I was writing on a new book, but it was a book that I didn’t want to write. I had completed 87 pages when the program refused to save, then it shut down and everything was gone except for 27 messy pages.
And after talking to myself for hours about trying again, taking a walk, vacuuming, having two cups of coffee, grinding my teeth and complaining, I decided that I don’t want to write that fucking book!
So I put it in the bin, emptied the bin, and now it’s gone forever.
How’s your day going?