Today is the day I get serious about my own writing again. A few things have converged in the last couple of weeks, and that means I have more time on my hands – I hit 50 in Rift about two weeks ago, which means I no longer feel the need to log in during the day (forever playing catch up to Hubby), and Tales is out of my hands with the digital copy now available, and the print version with the printers. I don’t even have any proof reading work at the moment!
Regardless, for the last few days I have managed to avoid writing. I’ve been scraping the bottom of the barrel and using every excuse I can find not to just sit down and write. Admittedly, the house has been in need of a good tidy up for awhile now, but I’m running out of those tasks too!
What’s the problem? you ask. It could be any number of things really, but primarily, I think it’s just that I am having trouble changing gear. I’ve been working on the editing side of the table for months now and I need to switch back into writer mode. The only way to do that is to sit down and write. And I am the only person who can get me to do that.
So, that’s that. I’ve opened my novella, and figured out where I’m at. All that’s left is to write.
Off I go. Wish me luck!