Why does real life has to interfere with a writer’s life? “Real” life involves having to work in order to pay bills and feed the family (including a cat farm) which rarely leaves enough time or energy to create anything that the muse desires. This inevitably leads to the writer feeling quite frustrated and pent-up. There must be a way to bring balance to all of this; although this is difficult when the writer is working for the money instead of the money working for the writer. Reason? Lots and lots of debt! And this current economy is NOT helping at all. Grr!
Okay, enough rants for today.