Life should be good, I am proofreading, editing, writing, but there seems to be something missing, and the short story I am writing just isn’t coming together like I would like it to. My goal is to write one a month, so I really need to keep going with it, but I really am not feeling the love!
I could start all over with a new story, but I don’t think that will work either, because there isn’t anything that I want to write about. i suppose I could start at a different point in the story and see if that makes me more excited…
Having a sneezing fit every 10 minutes, a sore back, a garage that needs emptying so I can put fire wood in it – no wonder I feel pretty damned yucky! Oh well, life goes on, just have to keep battling on and make a list:
1. Finish proofreading (only have one story to go)
2. Write 500 words on my short story
3. Clean out the garage when it warms up a little (might enlist the aid of youngest son, 50c mixture goes a long way!)
4. get some editing done.
There, when you break it down like that, it doesn’t seem anywhere near as scary…