I spent most of the day within 10 feet of my laptop.
Waiting to write.
Twice in that time, I got busy for a short flurry. I wrote my quota of words.
I also ruminated on what was planning to do, and came up with some ideas --which is almost as valuable as the actual writing.
So, more or less 14 hours near the computer, of which only a couple of hours were actually occupied by writing.
I don't think this is the way it's done by most writers.
I've gotten very much into a mode of saying to myself -- I have all day. Don't rush it. Let it come.
So I spend all day waiting, and really not getting anywhere. I browse the internet. I play a lot of solitaire. I hit 1905 on my cumulative score, which if it isn't a record, is pretty close.
Thing is, I got pretty spoiled there for about a year, I was writing so much, it amazed even me. Now the old procrastination habits are creeping back.
But...spending 14 hours near the computer with the intention of writing -- that's got to mean something, right? I feel like I'm close to being good, but I need to put more thought and work into it.
But I bet this isn't the way most people do it...
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