I’m incredibly slack these days.
I said I’d blog more, and write more and… well.
Good intentions, and all that.
Fact is, I’m bored.
Bored with my writing and bored with life, at the moment.
I sit down to write and… nothing. I re-read and… nothing.
I start something and abandon it.
I need to read more, crit more, DO more.
Maybe it’s just me, maybe I get into a rut sometimes and forget to reignite the fire.
The trouble is… I seem to have mislaid my matches.
Setting goals is all very well, but then I set them too high.
I said I would write a minimum of 250 words a day.
Did I stick to it?
Of course not. It lasted until the end of January, then the novelty wore off.
Argh. 
