holy week

And at last a vacation, of sorts.

Just in time, too. The new influx of projects requires my attention and I'm finding it difficult to focus. Too many words are in my head - it's the season of prose inside me.

The sad thing is that I won't be able to do any writing while on vacating with my friends. It would not just be rude to lock myself up in the midst of a social engagement with people I like, it would just be improbable that I could concentrate with all the distractions. I've never believed that writing is a social activity - write first, then talk or discuss.

But I'll bring the laptop anyway - because if the muse forces me to be rude, then sorry na lang.