journalwithcoffee

Closer to…what?

Closer to getting my story done?

Closer to wrapping up my client work for the week?

Closer to my ultimate demise?

Or is it all of the above? 😛

Got a call from our tax guy…he’s finished preparing the tax returns and needed our signatures.

Yeah…favorite time of year. Don’t get me started… 🙄

So of course my schedule got messed up, which has thrown off the rest of my day.

Now it’s time to go to bed and I wrote not one word of fiction today.

I could get really annoyed and angry about it, but why?

It’s life.

Sure I pay taxes, but hey, that means I’m making money, right?

And sure, I’m behind in my writing, but at least I have a mind, eyes, fingers, a computer…a home…you see where I’m going with this, right?

I could spend my time being peeved and depressed, or I can shrug my shoulder, sigh and try again tomorrow.

Maybe my inside little brat is finally growing up!

Or not….lol! 😁

 

 

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