Most days I'm eager--sometimes even anxious--to put words on the page, so excited by whatever ideas came to me during the night that my fingers trip over each other on the keys and I find that I just can't type fast enough. Today, though, my typing is slow, and my enthusiasm is almost nonexistent. My writing time looms ahead of me, and though it is short (as it has been since I had children), it seems like too much time to fill, too many words to write, too many reluctant thoughts to translate to the page.
Days like that are tough. It's great that you have lots of eager-to-write days, too. It all balances out!ReplyDelete
That's what I need to remember: things balance out in the end. I never think of that on non-writing days. Thanks! :)ReplyDelete