Boring post just to kneel in the confessional and say “here is why I fell off the #acwrimo wagon this last weekend”:
(1) Friday I was grading, grading, grading.
(2) Saturday I was having fun.
(3) Sunday was full of errands.
I feel the most guilty about Sunday. I could have/should have made some time for writing. Instead I took care of all sorts of email odds and ends. I paid bills. But I need to remember that there is no prize for doing cabinet of curiosities work — well, except for a well-organized mail “box.”
Back to it today, and almost done with the essay from which I needed to cut 2000 words. Next on the docket: the revise and resubmit.
This coming weekend I’m going to take off again, but this time willfully, and intentionally, and, I think, necessarily. I’m looking forward to the pure vacation-ness of it all, and I refuse to feel guilty about it. It has been too long since I took a whole weekend to restore and recharge.