The cupboards are stocked with food. The house is relatively clean. The laundry is done (although not folded).
It's time to write.
It's amazing how I can be away from my novel for a few days and start to feel withdrawel symptoms. But yet, once I sit down at the keyboard, I fear that the old "brick wall syndrome" will emerge.
I'm determined to fight it tonight. In fact, I'm determined to just sit down and let the words flow.
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Good luck on the writing. I hope you get lots written. I won't be able to do much until later this evening, but hopefully I'll get some time. Now that the weather is good I have other things competing for my time. :-)
ReplyDeleteGood luck!! I hope that brickwall is GONE!!!
ReplyDeleteSometimes I think we do the brickwall to ourselves by expecting it to be there - sort of a self-fulfilling prophecy. Keep batting at it, there's gonna be a weak point somewhere. Good Luck!
ReplyDeleteHope you got some good writing done :) And have a great weekend!
ReplyDeleteGood job, Melissa. I think determination and perserverence kick the muse's butt any day of the week. Heck if I waited for my muse to wake up I'd probably never get anything done...
ReplyDeleteIn the words of my hubby, "Let it flow..."
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