I have to be real, folks, I haven’t made much progress. I’ve made some progress but I’m not in that intense writing state right now. Part of me is okay giving it a little more space and working through edits slowly . . . work is busy, I’ve been training for a run and life, even writing life, is about cycles.
Part of me wishes I was spending more time on this and thinks I just haven’t found the right foothold yet. In the past, I’ve done well reentering after really long writing sessions on the weekend, so maybe I can make time for that this Saturday and pick up some momentum.
Nevertheless, here are my last sentences from this past week:
- 10/22: Ella tenía la cabeza en las nubes.
- 10/23: Not that I want to set her hair on fire.
- 10/24: For two people who barely make eye contact, we’ve got this script down pat.
- 10/25: Before I can examine the thought more closely, she interrupts.
- 10/26: “Yes,” she concedes.
- 10/27: “I mean socially.”
- 10/28: Which I am fucking not.
With Love,
Natalie