It’s not that I’m forgetting to write, and it’s not that I have nothing to write about. It’s that anytime I’m not at work or in a class, then I’m walking the pup or filming an audition or editing my novel or going over finances. And if I’m not doing that, then I’m exhausted, and all I want at the end of the day is to lie on the couch with my dog and watch something that doesn’t require my brain to work.

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