The Problem with real life

The problem is that it gets in the way. I’d much rather be writing, or even looking after all the online presence stuff, but instead I have to get up, go to work and fill my life with all the things that were there before the book was born. So now I live two lives, my old one and my new one, side by side, each eating away at the other and vying for my time. Two lives go in, one ill emerge… maybe I could sell tickets?

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