I need a schedule.
Nothing hard-lined, sharp-edged or otherwise testy.
Just something cloudy and soft and that drifts with the winds of the muse.
As many writers do, I tend to dawdle. I idle on projects that aren’t producing just because I’m stubborn and refuse to let the story loose of my jaws.
Perhaps, with a pillowy schedule, I’d feel the permission to let go sooner? I could blame the timesheet instead of myself for failing to see a tale through.
A scapegoat clock, per se.
Where does one find such a beast?
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
