those accursed day jobs!
not really, of course. my two day jobs allow us to keep paying the monthly bills, since my wife’s paycheck covers the mortgage. i may love writing, but i love hot water and having a roof over my head, too.
but after 5 pages of all-out, heart-pumping, wild writing this morning, I’ve finally (finally!) (finally!) reached the climactic moment and have only the denouement left; but, curse it!, i have to start that other job in four minutes, and there just isn’t time.
yes, it can certainly wait until this evening, but, to quote the brilliant, though sometimes sadly misguided, joss whedon: grr! arg!