I really hate my new job.  I don’t have nearly as much time to write as I’d like (even with the “making time” that I know people are going to tell me I have to do)  because by the time I get home I have no energy or patience left.  I sit in front of the screen, staring at it and trying to write, but nothing comes except my anger at the world and that isn’t going to get a novel written.

I know I’m fortunate to have this job.  But I don’t know how long I’ll be able to stand it.  Might be time to look for something else that will actually let me write once in a while.

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