hmm…writing…or…breathing?
You’d think that since I haven’t blogged my writing progress lately that there hasn’t been any.
You’d be mostly right.
Picked up a nasty chest cold early last week and unfortunately, cold and sinus medicine do nothing to up the creativity or energy levels. I know writers are supposed to persevere through everything for the sake of writing but I must admit here that being able to easily breath and not cough up a lung trumps being able to write…
So now that I’m sorta getting better (less fever, more energy, less coughing), I’m writing again. Maybe I just needed a little out-of-my-mind break (love those dreams I have on cough medicine LOL).
Tonight I added to my story. All totaled it’s now 6 solid pages and comes in at just over 1400 words. It ain’t a novel yet but it’s still pulling my interest so I’m happy with that. For now. Until the Nyquil is out of my system, anyway….
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It's pretty simple, really. I'm a writer who loves writing about writing, and sharing all the tricks of the trade with other writers. And when I'm not writing, I'm thinking about writing. I have a hunch you know what I mean :)