Mostly, This One Is About Me Bitching About Stuff

Lately, I've been feeling some hesitance about revising my novel.  I'm not really sure where it's coming from, but I'm noticing the tendency to open the word document and stare blankly at it whilst smacking myself with the keyboard.  Regardless, coming here and blabbing into the infinite space of the internet has been helping me get the crazies out of my head before I get to work.

I had been envisioning some perfect world where I didn't have to continue this therapy, but such a world only exists in fantasy.  My head is crazy.  That's just something I have to accept, and even five, six years done the road, my head will still be crazy.

At least I can keep most of it stoppered in there, right?  I don't go around chanting or rapping to myself.  I saw a guy last week walking down the same road as me and he reading aloud from the dictionary.  Well, shouting aloud from it anyway.  When I was walking by he was only on the Ds and was going on about government terms.  Democracy, I think.  Dude needs a blog.

Ha.  Let's see if my blog gets flagged now for political speech.  Wouldn't mind the extra traffic.