So Wednesday was a complete waste of a day as far as the WIP goes. I got jack shit done. Yes I was slow at the day job and had plenty of time, but I just never sat and wrote.
I was wayyyy to busy checking myspace and livejournal obsessively.
But I did get a lot new friends added, a lot of blogs read, I changed the background on myspace, stayed up late and made a cool profile pic, wrote a new blog, and added pic to the myspace.
But no writing.
I almost did the same shit yesterday.
I admit it, I dicked around a lot yesterday. I had a few tattoos to do, but only two and they were small.
Finally, about 5:30 I decided to listen to advice I had read and I sat my ass in the chair and started to write.
Man, my muse was being a bitch and did NOT want to come across. She wanted to go back a read more blogs. But I backhanded her and told her the next words out of her mouth had better be writing worthy.
She gave me over 1200 words in an hour.
She was such a good little muse, maybe I’ll take her to dinner today.
But, truthfully, good lesson learned. If I want to write, then I HAVE TO WRITE.
Wow, such a simple concept. I will abuse my muse more often.