And Resistance struck again.
I received some upsetting news from my parents last night. Not exactly a death in the family; just some further developments in an unfortunate family dispute. It was a bit depressing.
So, today, I wrote another few hundred words of Giant Armors.
Not because I wanted to. I very much didn’t want to. I was upset by this news, for real and legitimate reasons.
But if I’m going to turn pro, I’m going to have to do my work no matter what. Even if I’m a bit depressed. Even if there are other distracting problems in my life. Even when it’s difficult.
I did my work. Not as much as I would have liked to, perhaps, but I did it.
I feel very good about that.