PLODDING AWAY...
I wish I had the magic solution. Perhaps a pill to take when procrastination calls. Maybe some medicine when the muse vanishes. Something, anything, so that I do make myself sit down and write. Yes I know it comes down to dedication and determination. Throw in deadlines as well...why not. But in reality there are times, when nothing, makes the writing easier. Yet there are times, when I do get into it, that I really enjoy. Totally relate it to my gardening. I had plans...BIG PLANS. So much was going to be accomplished...yet at the moment I'm in a state of near total exhaustion. We are lucky if I manage home after work and get a meal cooked. By the time Little Miss is safe in bed, it's time for my bed and sleep! Yet, months ago when I put in my rosemary clippings (see above)...they looked like nothing. Little twigs set in the ground. Fast forward a few months and heh presto. My Rosemary Hedge (see what I mean about having big plans...this will be a hedge of ro...