I slept through the entire day today. Oof. But it was worth it to spend a night hanging out with my partner. And when I woke up today, I wrote almost right away, so assuming I can sleep, no harm done. Still, bit weird that this day basically didn’t happen for me. One of my shortest bullet journal entries by the looks of it, and I feel pretty great. Almost like spending a whole day resting is nice.
My writing was less pleasent. Yes I wrote early, but I have a feeling most of the last few days’ work is gonna be cut wholesale. Not a waste, all content can be recycled or at least help frame what replaces it, but I’m hoping I start to find my groove with HOF again soon. This book is definitely my weakest so far…
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I’m Sam, and I live to write. I spent most of the first 8 years of my adulthood trying to balance writing with a large amount of crap in my personal life, until towards the end of 2018 I threw everything out and started afresh with just my writing. I built the new me around one goal: I have to write at least 1,000 words a day. I called this goal 1K, and it changed my life. So long as I write a thousand words a day, the day is a success, and atop that I've managed over time to build the life I wanted all those years.
My greatest flaws as a writer is I still use too many adjectives, adverbs, connectives as openers, accidental passive voice and I don't force my work down people's throats enough on pain of extreme and unusual torture. My greatest strength is I know my greatest flaws and I'm working on them.
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