Doubts have appeared
In recent days, doubts have arisen. Perhaps the latest readings, Cyril Pedrosa and Jorge Gonzalez, have unleashed a feeling of not being up to the task. The traffic jam with the main character is multiplying time, when I still haven’t started to finish pages. If I do real calculations of how long it can take at this rate, things get very muddy. The book is almost 100 pages long. This multiplication of the time consumed makes the result very expensive and has to be good to compensate. Am I prepared to come up with something acceptable?
Fortunately or unfortunately, it seems that I have not only regained my madness, but that it has multiplied. The time is now. And if this needs to step on the gas, it will. I intend to start this week to make leaves. If it was a job, I wouldn’t hesitate about it, I’d take it and finish it. This time I can’t give in. I’ve never been so close to this.
I hope there is water in the pool.