Imposter Patience
I owe this site a blog post. Makes me wish I'd decided Tuesdays would be for the creative writing snippets, since those are already loaded and ready to go through September. But Tuesdays, I decided, would be for talking about my process. Only I don't really feel like talking about my process today. I thought I'd have something to say about where I am with my characters' arcs today, but I don't. But expecting to talk about it meant I didn't write something and schedule it for today, and that leaves me on the day with a fist clenched full of unhappy feelings and nothing useful that I can see to turn them into. Today is not a good day to be a writer, it feels. Today does not even feel like a good day to crawl out from under the covers and try to adult. And I don't even want to go back to bed because I slept for shit. But there. I suppose that the bad days are part of the process, too. Can I go now?