Nov 13, 12:50 PM · Putting My Feet Up
I’ve done nothing all week, and I am loving it. I sat down the other night to read a book, and I got that creeping, nagging feeling. It’s the one that always tells me that I should be working on Golden Boy, that I shouldn’t be foresaking my dream. It is like a constant buzzing, always there to put me down and get me back to work. So, when I suddenly realized that I’m done, it vanished. This has been the first normal week I’ve had in years, like for once I am not wasting my potential. Thank God.
Unfortunately, I have a new buzz, and it’s growing louder:
Get your work out to people.
Damn.
I’ll continue to relax this week, but then the rest of the process starts.