It scared me to stop writing for almost two weeks. Except, I didn’t. I stopped blogging. Words though, surprised me by percolating up in the middle of the nights and first thing in the mornings, and the good news is that I wrote three essays over the break. Two are spoken for, (which I’ll tell you about later.) The other I feel good enough about to start sending out, after final edits. The notebook at my bedside is filled with fragmented sentences that will lead to other pieces and gives me confidence that I haven’t dried up. So back to the blogging schedule, right? Well, almost right.
The cheese shop is closed today, so with a quiet house and this unexpected time off, I promised myself that I’d work on my long term writing project. As a result, this post will be brief.
No New Years resolutions for me—except to drink my coffee without sugar—and to just keep plugging.
Welcome to 2011 and Happy New Year all.