A little more progress this week on Coffee and Ghosts, not to mention this rainbow out the back deck this morning.
My ankle is so much better, too, surprisingly so. I’m hobbling around the house and garden reasonably well. Our eggplants and cucumbers are flowering, and we have tiny peppers and tomatoes.
Right now, I’m looking at ways I can get more writing done during the week. Oddly, working from home doesn’t translate into more time for writing.
When I went into the office, I wrote during my lunch hour, away from my desk. That was my mental trigger for: now it’s time to write.
I don’t have anything like that these days, and it shows.
This week’s goal: figure out a new writing trigger/ritual.
Writing Wrongs 