Fact: I am a creature of routine.
Fact: The Day Job required me to travel last week.
Fact: Traveling is not conducive to routine.
Result: I didn’t get much accomplished on my rewrite project. I did, however, stare at the first three chapters a good long time . . . and then unceremoniously lopped them off. I figured that, if nothing else, would break the paralysis.
So now I just have to figure out how to put the opening back together again. Simple, no?
Well, no. And that, too, is a fact.
I’ll work it out.
No updates for Write Club.
And I’m gone.