Calling myself out

My kid is sick.

My husband is sick.

My house is a mess.

My power is out.

My Internet is out.

I'm angry.

I'm tired.

I've already written something else today.

I need more than the 15 min I have to get into the story.

I have to go pick up the kid from camp.

I have a headache.

I have errands to run.

These are the reasons I haven't written as much as I wanted to this week. They're all true.

And they're all bull****.