The day job that I landed at the beginning of the month, is nice - which makes a change from many others I've had in the past. But - -
But, it's not writing.
Finally my financial negative stress is beginning to get under control, and with it the constant f**king headache is evaporated much of the time.
But, right now, I need TIME. TIME for the rewrite. And the day job is getting in the way something horrible. It has replaced financial stress as the main personal creativity-prevention nightmare.
I am managing a few hours every day, but I know I should be spending much more than 'a few'.
(I want to say, sleep can happen to someone else?...?)
So I'd better go get on with that! Writing, that is.