I went back to work on Wednesday hoping to have time to write at night… sadly that didn’t happen. So here it is Friday night (finally) about 9 pm where I’m at and I’m sitting down to write for the first time in three days. It’s been a rough week even though I only worked three days. I’ve not slept, I’ve got headaches, and I’m generally pretty darn grumpy…
I think my biggest problem is that I’ve stalled on my story. I can’t move forward in my head with the story till I get what is already there in my head down on paper. Instead of being a good responsible adult and going to bed at a decent hour, I’m going to write. I’m hoping if I write for an hour or two or three, I’ll sleep better and feel better. Then the creative part of my brain will be able to work out the next part of the book.
We are supposed to get snow tonight and tomorrow. I hope I can still go to my brother-in-laws birthday party tomorrow night but I also hope that the snow keeps me cozy inside working on my book. I also need to take the time to reread the one manuscript I think is done and get it prepped with a nice letter to go off to the publisher. Mostly though I’m hoping for some good times working on the manuscript this weekend…