So I have a handful of story ideas I want to pitch to the magazine. Things I think might be the sort of stuff that would be published if its not been done recently or on tap to be done already. Yet the pitch email hasn't gone out yet. Its procrastination piled on a crunch for time and a backbone to instill the confidence that I can to do this stuff.
My new work buddy, who we like, gave me a nice jab in the ribs to get the ball rolling on Tuesday. But the ball is still sitting here at my feet.