Why is that a rainy day does nothing to motivate me to sit and write? It's not like I can go outside and play or have fun. But I've delayed my "hour" till this afternoon by lollygaggling around the house and puttering and trying to stay warm and trying to feel "in the mood."
Well, my mood is still grouchy, my body is still cold, and my hands are not anymore motivated to generate words for my story.
And I have a commitment. So today, I sit and slog for the "commitment."
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