I've completely stalled out.
Life got crazy, like it always does.
Other things became pressing, like they always do.
I'm not making that time to write because ___________ (insert reason here: I'm tired; The internet sucked my brain; I have to exercise; It's my turn to cook; The dog threw up on the rug, etc...)
I have a bad habit of doing this. I'm not sure why.
This story is still in my head. I can see all of it. Making the story board really helped with the big picture. I really want to finish this, finish something.
I kick myself for being here again.