Why does this always happen to me? I will be trying to write all day, managing to pen only bits and pieces. But now that it is late at night and I want to go to sleep the words keep coming. I would just give up and go to bed anyway but I would only lie awake thinking of what to write.
My only hope is that my body will let me sleep in tomorrow, but I doubt it.
I finished writing an episode of Cats and Cauldrons a few days back, but I am leaving it to the side for a while before I go over and edit it. So in the meantime I am having a little fun writing a short story about my dog’s strange habit of growling at everything.
Keep an eye out, hopefully I’ll post it in a few days.
So I have been on holidays for the last few weeks and still have another week until I start back at work. You would think in that time that I would have been hugely productive and made some progress towards publishing Coffee, Cats and An Act of Murder, but no.
I have been writing though. I have been polishing 2 short stories that I am going to enter into a competition, which is pretty exciting. This is my first time entering a writing comp.
I have also been working on and just completed another short tale in the Cats and Cauldrons series. Yay!
Overall, I have been productive and writing but maybe not so focused on some of the writing I should be doing. I still have a week of holidays left; maybe I can make a sudden publishing break through.