I broke a promise to myself to write every day. I just didn't yesterday - not even on here, my blog. I was in a terrible funk most of the afternoon and evening. Thoughts racing, anxiety overload. I'm not sure what the problem was, but it was wearing on me in a big way.
I've already written some notes this morning - a little piece of dialogue between my protagonist and her male interest. I believe it to be pretty authentic, so I'm going to hang onto it until I can use it.
Hopefully my malaise is over, and I can move on to write more today. I've even contemplated drinking & smoking to make that happen, as if calling on the gods of all vices should help me think and act. But I know that's not the answer. The answer is just to sit there and do it.
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