I have a difficult time starting things, and ending them. But when they’re going, boy oh boy do they go. From my wood shed to short stories or even this blog, once I’m in a flow I tend to do just that. It’s the beginning that’s tough and for hte most part I’ve got to trick myself into things. That’s why the nightly writing’s so good, I’d never do it otherwise, and now I’ve got something like 500 days to kick me in the butt. 

It looks like we might have some folks lined up for the “apartment.” It’s not done yet, but I might have something like a deadline coming right up. There’s a lot to do, but somehow the requirement that it be done makes it easier to get started, and that’s half of it, for me at least. 

There is also, of course, the financial element at play. I’d have a difficult time justifying this work were there nobody lined up. I don’t think I’d have any trouble getting someone in there, but it’s the risk of it all. 

Hedging, planning, scheming, organizing, it’s a lot. 

Hopefully it goes good.