So, a week has passed with no responses from my interviewees. As well, my employer has not replied to a followup email either. My faith in these people actually existing is beginning to slip. Perhaps I created them all within my mind to allay my terror at the financial future.
To compound my lack of output, my creative writing is at a standstill. Procrastinating for no good reason, unless a whiny ‘I’m tired’ counts as a top-notch excuse these days. And totally unrealted to writing but another let down, the run I went on that I thought/assumed was 5km was actually 3.5km. Oh well. At least the boy had fun today.
Chris Loblaw, Author 