I had my daughter with me all day, a situation that I love, but which does not lend itself to high-concentration work. In the afternoon, I did have my regular marketing meeting, where I reviewed and refined my summer marketing plans, which should be awesome.
Unfortunately, it was another unproductive day for Spring Rains. Despite this, I am now feeling close to the end. I think I recognize that the unproductivity has become a self-reinforcing cycle: it feels difficult because it feels difficult.
Unfortunately for the problem, I’m in such a great place with everything that anything difficult is hard to believe. In other words, I don’t see how it can do anything other than work, and quickly.
Which is the best possible spin, I suppose, that can be put on a day of goose eggs.
- New fiction words: 0
- Chapters completed: 0
- Covers completed: 0
- New weblog words: 200
One good day would change everything.