The response to my last blog post gave me a lot to think about. I'll spare you the full color commentary on that thought process, but the conclusion of it is that I should set some deadlines and finish the book I have hanging over me.
Maybe it'll be great, maybe it'll be crap, but either way, it'll be better than what it is now: a wound that won't heal. Even worse, it's a self-inflicted wound. Once I dig into it, fix what can be fixed and stitch it up as pretty as I can, it'll go away and quit troubling me.
Plus, I'll have an interesting scar that I can charge people to look at. So there's that.
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Maybe it'll be great, maybe it'll be crap, but either way, it'll be better than what it is now: a wound that won't heal. Even worse, it's a self-inflicted wound. Once I dig into it, fix what can be fixed and stitch it up as pretty as I can, it'll go away and quit troubling me.
Plus, I'll have an interesting scar that I can charge people to look at. So there's that.
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Scars add character. :-D
ReplyDeleteSomething about the importance of remounting your equine once you topple from it seems pertinent here. In this case, though, it sounds more like you just need to finish getting the saddle put on the thing first.
ReplyDeleteAt any rate, keep writing!
Interesting scars are almost always cool. 😉
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