I don’t know why, but it feels like the writing that I did earlier this evening was important. Not so much the content but the act of writing. In the couple of days that I wrote in the lead up to Christmas I was struggling to get the 1000 words a day I’ve been trying for but tonight it felt easier, even if I think what I wrote was rubbish.
Maybe it was just me being excited for Christmas or maybe it was the head cold I had but I just wasn’t feeling it. Even though I wasn’t feeling it I still managed to knock out 1400 words in an hour and it wasn’t especially hard to sit there and get it done.
Hopefully I’ll be back to where I was earlier in the month quickly, I like getting over those 1000 words 🙂