I have absolutely no rituals or routines other than I work obsessively and think constantly about my work, to the dismay and discomfort of everyone I employ. And my family.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm condemned by some inner compulsion to think about the daily rituals of my life. I have a low grade fever for improving myself in many ways, including everyday tasks.
When I'm working, I'm not so much disciplined as obsessive. I have this feeling that I need to clear everything away and get this down.
When I'm working, I'm obsessively working.
I get a little too obsessive with work.
I'm a bit of a workaholic. When I feel like I'm not doing something, it drives me insane.
I think I have minor obsessive compulsive disorder. Everything has to be tidy and just right.
Well, I am obsessive about my work. I throw myself in all the way.
A lot of stuff I do out of pure obsessiveness.
I don't really have special rituals, but I don't try to write fiction unless I have a minimum of a few hours. For me, it takes a while to settle into a mode where I'm truly concentrating.
I do have rituals. I'm a fairly superstitious person.