I arrived to my personal retreat place in Half Moon Bay this afternoon. I checked in and started working on the different items on my creative hit list.
- I've drawn about 10 pages of my "how to draw" book.
- I've written about 1,000 words in my story.
- I've primed my 1:12 Wrestlefest arcade cabinet.
Admittedly, I miss the family. To have all of this time to myself feels strange. I'm not sure if it's because there are no distractions and I feel "on the hook" to produce work otherwise this would be a waste of my time. Maybe I'm supposed to use it to decompress and do nothing too? I don't know.