Not much progress this week: only at 4,180 words.
I’d like to say that I didn’t get to write much this week, as if writing time were something that were doled out to me by a woman with a hairnet and an ice-cream scoop.
But that’s not the case. The truth is I didn’t take as much time to write this week as I needed to. I chose other things — morning exercise, staying a little longer at work, going out with my family — and that’s ok, but I need to remember that it’s a choice.
That means I’m on the hook for not getting as far as I should have this week. It also means it’s in my control to change that, to make different choices and get more writing done.
So my writing slowed this week, but I haven’t stopped, and I’m not blocked altogether, thank goodness. It’s just a reminder that I have to carve out the time I know I need to make the progress I want.