"My agent just sent my book to publishers! Fingers crossed!" That's the status message I just stopped myself from writing on Facebook.
It took all the willpower I've ever had.
In fact, I'm now eating a block of cheese because focusing so hard on not updating Facebook with that status has depleted my willpower reserves. My diet is left defenseless.
I'm 29, and I'm working hard to make a living, to produce something I am proud of, to pay the rent, to scrape some savings together, to make time for love, to eat … Read more