What do you do on days you don’t feel like writing…I mean, days you REALLY don’t feel like it? Usually I can force myself to write a little bit (I always aim for 1,000 words), but today is one of those days where I don’t even think I can manage that.
I’d much rather be outside collecting pretty-colored leaves, but instead, I’m stuck here at a desk for another three hours, daydreaming about having an office cat. Sometimes I wish I was a park ranger or something cool. I love my current job and I’m thankful for it, but sometimes, a breath of fresh air would be nice.
I think I’d like to work in a tree house.