I’ve been thinking about procrastination a lot lately, mostly because I’ve been doing so much of it. Okay, maybe that’s not fair—it’s not that I’ve been procrastinating, I just accidentally constructed my life to constantly generate interruptions in my writing. Whoops. It turns out that being a wandering author isn’t the best thing for one’s productivity, at least for me. Seeing my friends (and staying for cheap) is great, but every time I get into a groove, something shakes me out of...
May 25, 2015