RoE.d1.day14 – first one page, then another, then another
today was one of those useless days at the other day job. it wasn’t actually bad, per se; i just wasn’t really getting anywhere, either.
this same useless feeling carried over to my writing after dinner. i’d managed a few lines earlier first thing in the morning, but nothing substantial. i looked at the unwritten pages and considered letting myself off with just a page, and trying to catch up (ha!) tomorrow.
the funny thing was, of course, that i just kept writing. it was slow and plodding in several places, and i glanced at the clock’s progression more often than i would like, but i kept giving myself ‘a few more lines’. each time i should have reached the end of those few more lines, though, i found myself caught up in another good burst.
one word at a time.