After an unproductive morning in which I’m home alone, and have been doing everything except writing, I’m actually going to do something different for a change. During my lunch break at work, I’m going to write. That’s right, write.
No computer, no internet, just pen and paper. Or maybe pencil and paper. My pen seems to want to irritate me by not working intermittently. So, progress will be made today, words will be written in a notebook, and a plot will progress.
What I need is some kind of chamber of solitude to shut out everything around me so I can get some work done. Wish me luck.