I've been doing a lot of writing lately for an online client/author publishing company (which pays virtually nothing for the work and effort), and today I've been completely stalling on an assignment on I'm on.
I've played WoW, I've cooked, did dishes, laundry and watched t.v. All in all, looking at it from a very odd and positive way: I've been very productive... other than writing. On the writing front, I'm puttering because I'm squeeeeezing out word for word trying to stretch out an advertising introduction. You know, these clients only give a small amount of info to deal with and you're supposed to come up with a miracle of 300+ words. Hey, I'm good, but am I that good? The last 3+ adverts that I've done I was. Boy, did I flavor text a lot on those, but I got rave reviews.
So, I have a few more hours before my deadline. I'm almost finished, but I'm stalling. AGAIN!
I can't blame anyone but myself. When chaos is ensuing in the house and kiddo is going bonkers over a (non)fail video game, I actually do better. When I'm on a roll, hubby tends to be particularly, incesantly chatty. Somehow, now that I look at it, I do better under pressure, under stress.
What gives? I have my peace and quiet and find myself hitting massive writers road blocks? Ug! That just wrong, plain wrong!
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