Feeling Some Kind of Way....

Writing is a completely isolating process and when you add tenure and personal drive, it becomes a dangerous mix. Even through the many posts over the past few months they have allowed me to more clearly see the ebbs and flows of writing, of emotions, of doubts, of excitement, of successes, and blocks that will invariably arise. There's no need to complain on any of this because I love what I do but today is just one of those days where I feel some kind of way....empty, tired, lonely, bored. Odd it would seem to feel this way after a spectacular writing day previously but such is the life of a writer. Tomorrow will get better -- I hope!