This morning I sat down to write my daily 500 words for my new novel, and second book, 'The Incredible Miltons of Sussex'.
The best I could do was to edit, and hopefully improve, yesterday's writing. Only problem was that I went over it again and again to delay having to write anything new. I just wasnt a creative frame of mind so I left it to do other things.
This afternoon at about five o'clock I was sitting in the summer house with a cup of tea, reading. I cant explain it but I suddenly felt in the mood for writing. I went inside and rattled off my 500 words in about an hour.
I can only think that my subconsious had been composing those words in my head during the day without me realising it. The words just flowed and I am happy with the end result.
Lets see what tomorrow brings!