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1000 rss feeds. 1000 new feeds to read every morning. And that's on a good day.
Normally my feed range from between 1500 to 1800 every morning. Add that together and it amounts to a serious drain on my working hours when I should be drawing and writing.
A cull is needed me thinks.
You know, the more I think about the things I'm supposed to be doing, the more i realise how many barriers I've created to my success. I mean, take for example my work environment. Currently I'm in a bedroom that looks as if a bomb has hit it. I writing this on a desk which is filled with paper, leaflets and other pieces of ephemera that have no business being there and really should either be filed away, or thrown away. I'm surrounded by books that are competing for floor space and comic that are in an assortment of bags.
This isn't conducive to an good working environment.
I need shelves as a matter of urgency. My books should be on shelves and not on piles on the floor. I need to be surrounded by inspiration and not by junk.
On a more pleasant note, I now have my reading list for the National Novel Writing Month competition.
It is extensive to say the least and most of it will have to read while I'm writing the novel. (G-d knows how that going to work!)
I feel like I'm cramming for a school project. Only this time there is a significant difference: This project isn't for any grade or assessment. My that's why I'm so motivated to undertake it. I'm getting ideas for the story all the time. The more I think about the plot, the more it develops and deepens.
November's going to be a blast!
Normally my feed range from between 1500 to 1800 every morning. Add that together and it amounts to a serious drain on my working hours when I should be drawing and writing.
A cull is needed me thinks.
You know, the more I think about the things I'm supposed to be doing, the more i realise how many barriers I've created to my success. I mean, take for example my work environment. Currently I'm in a bedroom that looks as if a bomb has hit it. I writing this on a desk which is filled with paper, leaflets and other pieces of ephemera that have no business being there and really should either be filed away, or thrown away. I'm surrounded by books that are competing for floor space and comic that are in an assortment of bags.
This isn't conducive to an good working environment.
I need shelves as a matter of urgency. My books should be on shelves and not on piles on the floor. I need to be surrounded by inspiration and not by junk.
On a more pleasant note, I now have my reading list for the National Novel Writing Month competition.
It is extensive to say the least and most of it will have to read while I'm writing the novel. (G-d knows how that going to work!)
I feel like I'm cramming for a school project. Only this time there is a significant difference: This project isn't for any grade or assessment. My that's why I'm so motivated to undertake it. I'm getting ideas for the story all the time. The more I think about the plot, the more it develops and deepens.
November's going to be a blast!
