Back into the fray!

Heading back to work. With a difference...

See this guy? He's an accountant from The Quadrant of Deception. He's been invading my time and eschewing it from my goals;
Book two won't write itself. I can't allow this ugly gent to usurp my aims with his little swipes, sniggering snatches and underhanded grasps at my time.
There is nothing more hollow than lost opportunities and squandered potential.
I won't let this skinny horror whisper a long list of shortcomings in my ear when this year is out.
Perhaps it's a perversion of ego or a flaw of character but I feel a desperate urge to stamp out change in my environment. One that I believe I will be locked out of if I am not actively involved.

Not folding in a heap when the requirements of my daily employment are fulfilled. Pushing past fatigue. Resisting the temptation from the Quadrant of Deception. This is paramount.
Research and networking, planning and writing. These must be the bright jewels of achievement in my weeks. Lines of text, files of thoughts, even crippled by haste or poorly defined will be the proof of the ledger.
I must persist.
I must persist.