Yesterday I never managed to get to work on Realizations. After promoting my friend's book (Echo Ryan-A Tale of Butts: The Story of a Couch), I ended up sucked up into the world of household tasks. I did make arrangements to meet with my critique partner, John. We spent a solid hour on the phone yesterday discussing the publishing world. He is writing his very first novel.
I find I write more when I'm not at home. For some reason my best first drafts and editing are done in a coffee house, and not on a lap top. I write all my first drafts by hand. I feel the pen and paper add to the experience. I've tried writing straight to a computer before, and the words don't flow as easy.
Tomorrow I am making a date with myself to go to a coffee house. I wish my small town had more than one, but at least we have one.
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