I know I’m the first one to say that you have to sit in front of your computer (or whatever you use) for three hours a day no matter what happens.
Well, I’m not.
I don’t feel like writing. I know, it has nothing to do with feeling like it. But I don’t want to and I’m not going to. I started. Yesterday one paragraph. Today two lines.
I’m not depressed. Still, I feel sad. You’d think I’d be happy today after getting that good review from PW yesterday. Not.
So, more time to read. I wish I knew why I feel so anti-writing. I guess I’d better take off the rest of the week to think about it.