I did everything but write this morning.
I think all of my creative writing energy was sucked out of my body last week and I just couldn't get it back today.
I had good intentions.
Sat down with my cup of coffee at my laptop and pulled up all of my programs.
I read and sent some emails.
Posted information on 2 upcoming fundraisers.
Read some local news.
I guess I was really trying to avoid writing today and I actually feel bad about that. I wanted to finish some important stuff before the holidays started to take over my life.
But, you can't write until you are ready.
I should know that by now. If I try to force myself to write, I'll end up having to delete most if not all of it. Worse, I might sit there and stare at a blank screen for too long and that would suck.
Creative writing energy will come back my way. I just have to trust it.
Meanwhile, I should do some housework. Laundry, dishes, clean out the sock drawer.