work, work work...

I think I work too much, but I never seem to be able to make ends meet. Funny how that works... or doesn't. Been writing a lot again. I've got about a half dozen good starts, but no real initiative to finish any of them, so I started another story. I think this one I'll keep up with and finish. I'll go back to the other ones for sure, just not yet. Also, I started hand writing a script for a movie or really fast moving play... whatever. Just so long as I'm writing. I just need to keep myself in hiding... this way I'll keep working.