Consequences are a bitch.
We had a party on Saturday night. It was a pretty good one, even if I do say so myself. We ended up with all our beer gone, but a select slab worth of the leftovers of other people's, and it rocked on into the wee hours. It was the first chance I'd had to let my hair truly down in a while. We were happy.
Next day, I dragged myself out of bed at 10am because I had my writing workshop group in the afternoon and dammit, I was going because the bloody thing's only on once every two months. I worked all the hangover-recovery magic I knew. It kinda worked - the hangover wasn't as big a problem as the fact that I had had about zero sleep, and after sending a message to the group, I passed out from combination hangover and exhaustion and slept all afternoon.
Boy, did I feel bad about that. Normally I am a guilt-free zone - shut up, Jojo - because shit happens, but this... I felt really, really bad about it. So I emailled the group in grovelling apology. Not enough, apparently; last night one of the members emailled the group suggesting, basically, that I re-evaluate my priorities and decide whether I actually want to commit to the group. He cited two missed meetings (the first one I was in Queensland, attending a writing workshop, actually), and notable email silence on the group.
It's a fair cop. I didn't make the meetings, and we all know I'm an email flake. I'm a flake in general. It's just caught up with me on this. I am so annoyed - mainly with myself. It's a great group with a really hard but supportive critique environment, and I thoroughly enjoyed the one meeting I went to.
On the other hand, it meets once every two months, which I do not think is anywhere near often enough to actually work as a truly effective writing group. And I am more or less only interesting in the workshopping - much as I like these people, I honestly don't have time for e-babble. I don't even manage to keep up with my friends.
So them's the breaks. Now that I've vented here, I guess I'm off to resign from my writing group. Ciao tutti.