So, on Monday I asked:
So with all of these fun and wonderful projects, why haven’t I been writing?
Probably lots of reasons: feeling overwhelmed, lack of motivation, miserable summer heat…
Lots of reasons, but only one solution:
Even if it’s just a hundred words.
In fact, when I set up my non-NaNoWriMo Month word trackers I think I’ll make that the daily goal, at least until I get back into the habit of daily novel writing.
In fact, I might even start tomorrow.
After I clean the rat cage, run errands, catch up on blog hops…
A hundred words is still doable.
But which WiP do I add them to?
I’ll let you know on Friday.
Well, it’s Friday.
I’ve written just over a thousand words, which isn’t all that much, maybe, but it’s far more than what I had been putting out. (The real test is coming up over the next couple days – can I do this while also doing the weekend blog hops? I think I can – I’ll just make it part of my daily/nightly 750words.)
Anyhow, I’ve been working on another scene to insert into Onyx Sun. The scene is clunky and awkward but that can be fixed in editing. And it’s getting less clunky and awkward the more I write.
And I’m starting to look forward to writing. Somehow writing had become a chore, not something that I looked forward to doing and couldn’t wait to get back to, but I find my mind drifting back to this scene in odd moments. (And I haven’t even gotten to the fun part of it yet.)
I don’t know if it’s the low expectation (“just a hundred words”) or something else, but the important thing is that I’m writing.
I’m reminded by a quote from Louis L’Amour:
“Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the faucet is turned on.”
I think I should print that out and hang it over my computer.