I woke up with songs in my head. That sounds like a good thing for a songwriter but I had very specific plans that I set up previously with my husband this morning. Here it is 4 hours later, and he is gone and I'm still here. Finally finished but obviously not doing the plans that I had intended. If I I am being honest with myself, my headstone will probably read "just five more minutes babe".
I'm not even a big deal and already I am a super jerk. I don't want my family to suffer bc I can't find the balance between work and life and excuse it as "artistry". That's BS. I made a bad choice. The important thing to do is to learn from it and move forward.
Things to keep in mind...
