I just spent two and a half hours at the office after work rewriting a flash fiction piece to submit. It’s off and away.
It’s a good thing. But my now back hurts, I’m tired (I’ve still got an hour commute ahead of me) and I don’t want to go running.
I’m feeling like working on my writing means sacrificing my marathon training. And vice versa. I need to figure out the balance between the two.
But first, I just need to get in the car and go home.