2300+ words on the novel today.
It doesn’t seem like that much until you realize that I’ve been up since 6:30 AM and it’s now 3 PM and I’ve exercised and eaten well, and got two boys out to school (with help) and cleaned up the breakfast dishes and eaten a healthy lunch and spent half an hour on the treadmill and that, as well as all that, it was GOOD writing.
I don’t mean deathless prose. I mean: I thought about what I wanted to write and made notes. I worked through my temptation to give in to Resistance. I put myself in front of my keyboard and pounded out words until some of them started to go together in ways I liked. I let go of ‘perfect’ and settled for ‘something I can work with and that gets me closer to the end of the story’.
These are big things for me, people. Big things.
Routine. Determination, Persistence.
Not things that I specialize in. (Going, rather, for a hopefully charming spontaneity and good humor).
But I’m trying to find a process that gets me closer to what I want (which is to be writing and finishing stories all the time.)
So, huzzah. Now I’m off to do the domestic goddess bit.
How have you fed your Creative Animal today?