I felt that I needed a break to clear my mind; distance myself from software, home, pets, etc. My single goal was to focus on my writing, and leave all the day-to-day crap behind. What's happening instead is I'm floundering. I don't have my nice and fast computer, no dual monitors, no nice printer, and instead am on an aging Celeron with an ergonomically-incorrect desk and an uncomfortable desk. The way things are going now, I can't wait to get back home so I can write in peace.
Well, you know what they say about "Best laid plans"...well I can't remember what they say about them, but I'm pretty sure it can't be good.
