You know you're sick of writing when you come home from work and you're perfectly happy sitting down in front of the TV to watch preschool cartoons like "Wow, Wow Wubzy" with your 3-year-old.
Or, when you're willing to wash dishes -- one of your least favorite things in the world -- rather than subject yourself to more writing.
Or, when you're sitting in traffic for an hour on slick roads in rain so hard your windshield wipers can barely keep up and you're thinking, "Thank God I'm not sitting in front of a computer anymore!"
I was struggling with a bear of a story at work today and will continue to wrestle with it tonight. And as you can see ... here I sit, procrastinating for as long as I can.
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