...I’m not gonna make any promises. I’ve been working a lot, sleeping for a few hours between shifts, which constantly change. I also find myself missing people that I chatted to a lot before I basically vanished and I was a bit surprised when I re-emerged last time to find that so many people had vanished too for various reasons. I’ve had so little time for writing, when I try to write something, I find that it doesn’t sound like me, or at least my writing. I tried to write another chapter for His Brother’s Girlfriend’s Neighbour, but it sounded so disjointed and factual, no feeling, I deleted my attempt. I have 1 (maybe 2) chapters left to write for Becoming Purav, but I’m not sure if my writing is up to it (a scary thought for me, not being able to finish my baby that became “our baby”). I can’t remember the last time I wrote a Zorobin, but I do have a vague plan for one saved as a note on my phone.
It’s still just me and my cat, staying at my parents’ and working my butt off. I still just have 2 nephews and 1 grandparent and I still have the same job. The job just got more complicated with more hours.