I find value in writing at moments of great stress. At least I can look back at it later and get a sense of where I was.

Right now things are getting extremely busy and I find myself being asked to do small favors for people and clients. I’m tired of doing those favors. My work load feels pretty heavy right now. Between two good paying clients and the gargantuan Pitch Black looming on my shoulders – I really don’t have much time for anything else.

My day is entirely packed. There’s not a minute of idleness – or boredom. My goof off time (because the engine of creativity needs to warm up) is spent busily consuming information and answering correspondence..

Yes I’m complaining about being too busy. Because I forsee a time when I will really have to tell everybody “no”

It’s coming up fast… I think…

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