Thursday, August 21st
Aug. 21st, 2014 10:33 amThe Daily Report
Increasingly, I think there's something Pavlovian about good writing habits. At several points during this trip I have been sure that this day in particular would be the one where it would all fall apart, where I would sit down and open my drafts folder and nothing would come, or I would spend an hour tortuously picking out one letter at a time until I had five hundred or so words that I'd have to call good.
But nope. Except for one day, a day that I spent mostly out and about in the heat and I also started out a day ahead on top of the planned ahead-of-schedule, every single time I've sat down to do my day's writing, I've banged out a thousand words like it was nothing and then finished somewhere north of two thousand.
This is my second to last work day in Florida. It will be interesting to see how this carries through when I go back to Maryland. The process had already begun and my progress carried over across the change of venue, but I'll have to be watching to see how things go with the shift back, and ready to correct/adjust if I'm suddenly hitting stumbling blocks that weren't there before.
The State of the Me
I only have two more nights here, and last night was my first really good night of sleep since I got here. Mostly it was that I traveled with different earphones than I use at home, and they're worse for sleeping with so I haven't kept them in all night, until last night.
Plans For Today
I'm basically going to keep doing what I've been doing.
Increasingly, I think there's something Pavlovian about good writing habits. At several points during this trip I have been sure that this day in particular would be the one where it would all fall apart, where I would sit down and open my drafts folder and nothing would come, or I would spend an hour tortuously picking out one letter at a time until I had five hundred or so words that I'd have to call good.
But nope. Except for one day, a day that I spent mostly out and about in the heat and I also started out a day ahead on top of the planned ahead-of-schedule, every single time I've sat down to do my day's writing, I've banged out a thousand words like it was nothing and then finished somewhere north of two thousand.
This is my second to last work day in Florida. It will be interesting to see how this carries through when I go back to Maryland. The process had already begun and my progress carried over across the change of venue, but I'll have to be watching to see how things go with the shift back, and ready to correct/adjust if I'm suddenly hitting stumbling blocks that weren't there before.
The State of the Me
I only have two more nights here, and last night was my first really good night of sleep since I got here. Mostly it was that I traveled with different earphones than I use at home, and they're worse for sleeping with so I haven't kept them in all night, until last night.
Plans For Today
I'm basically going to keep doing what I've been doing.