One of the downsides of my job (other than getting locked in the interior staircase at 11 pm on a Thursday night — more on that later) is that I don’t have time to write. The frequency (or lack thereof) with which I update this blog hints at it, but I really just don’t have the time to write fiction anymore. And that’s something that I sorely miss.
I did, however, manage to get in almost a full day of writing on Sunday. I parked myself on the sundeck with my laptop and just wrote. It was awesome. I have to remember to do that more often.