Upon writing.

Writing isn't always a torrid affair, all moans of ecstasy and frissons of excitement: most often, it's an entrenched relationship with all its attendant coaxing and chores.



Yesterday's Goal: 750 words.
Goal met? Met and exceeded at 1114 words.

Project: Review of Vera Nazarian's Salt of the Air.
Status of project: Finished.



Today's Goal: 750 words.
Goal met? Met at 778 words.
Reason for stopping: I need to get Andy some cold medicine and procure dinner.

Project: Short story, working title "Green Dream."
Status of project: Just started roughing it in.



The words come, but the mind rebels and the spirit fidgets. I will learn to write again yet!