I wrote over 700 words yesterday, and am now tantalisingly close to finishing chapter three of Blood & Fire. Today, with a storm raging in the past and my protagonists wondering what the hell is happening, I find myself procrastinating over further words. To this end, I find myself cross-legged on the landing sorting through books and putting them into alphabetical order…
[I am also recording my complete set of Barchester Chronicle tapes (the outstanding BBC adaptation) onto computer to copy off onto my iRiver]
I’m far too good at procrastinating (and finding useful things to do in the meantime). My kitchen floor is never cleaner than when I have something to write.
Good luck with the rest of the chapter : )
I’ve written a hundred or so words since then. And I’m now up to 50 pages for the chapter…
(just got 10 more to go!)