This is my last post of tonight… probably. I always say this and I always make a vow that I will, and never do. Something is always more pressing and interesting. Once I get into a book then nothing can tear me away, but it’s the effort of finding a book and then trying to fit reading that in between all the books that I need to read for uni is a drag.
My answer, to have a day where my TV and laptop do not take precedent in my life, it’s going to be super hard, but this is something that I have to do. My writing is suffering.
How long will this last?