Today was my first day working my new shift.
I thought I was going to hate everything about it but am finding myself in a pleasant mood as the changes weren’t as bad as I thought. While working a 12 shift sucks, having a 12 hour shift and then coming home feeling accomplished and happy is something I thought would never happen and it has.
While I’m not where I want to be work wise, I can take minor solace in the fact that work is at least bearable for the time being.
They are the death of me.
When I first started posting, way back in February, March and April. I mentioned that I would be working on short stories that I could potentially post and/or publish. Their great ways to give readers and insight to your writing while at the same time gain a fan or two.
And it’s the one thing I can’t seem to do.
I don’t know why it is but I can’t seem to make a short story that isn’t attached to a larger piece or work.
Maybe i’m cursed.
Or maybe I’m just not meant to write short stories.
Now, that I am in the grind of work, writing will be on the back burner a little bit. I will still continue to write but I’m not going to have the amount of time to dedicate like I did during my days off.
Will continue to look for free time to pursue my passion.
See you tomorrow.