When I’m on task I have a well-defined schedule of writing.
First thing in the morning I write. I crawl out of bed, stumble to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, grab my laptop, and find a comfy spot to write. The only thing allowed to get between me and my computer is that cup of coffee. Period.
There’s something about going straight from the land of dreams to the world of writing that works for me. It’s kinda magical.
When I’m on task, as soon as I see that screen waiting to be filled, a door in my mind opens and I dive right into the action, swim around an ocean of story, maybe even hop on the plot train to an entirely different story. I can outline, write, rewrite – all without missing a beat.
When I’m on task.
But to be on task I have to write on a regular schedule. And schedules are put aside during the summer and holidays.
So I have transition days. Days I tiptoe around, but only dip the tip of that toe into the sea of story. Instead of riding the plot train, I watch from the distance.
Because transition days are all about flexing those writing muscles and getting them ready for the heavy lifting.
It’s been a busy summer. I’ve enjoyed every minute spent with my family, but it’s time to get back to work.
Today is a transition day, and I’m okay with that. I’ll surround myself with the world of writing, without the pressure of writing. That way-
Oh, look! There goes the plot train, twisting and weaving it’s way to a new story.
Wow, that’s unexpected! I wonder…
Sigh. What a relief. I can feel the lure of story, and it’s a powerful one. I’ll have no trouble being on task tomorrow.
I might even take a quick dip today. The water looks great!
After I get another cup of coffee, of course!