yesterday i did some writing until my brain ran out of Make Good Words juice. my brain really really wanted to keep writing (one chapter left, and then the epilogue!) but i knew id only produce drivel so i very deliberately did other stuff.

this morning in the shower i cracked the ending, know exactly how to stick the landing and finish it off with a flourish.

…but ive got a work shift so i cant actually write it out. 😭

#amNotWriting #BrickedUp #PegCitySapphics

My sweet puppy doesn't feel well and I can't write because: my puppy is sick. Have an appt with vet in an hour.

"can't write" aka don't wanna aka can't concentrate on anything else.
#amnotwriting #writers

gaaahhhhh i so want to keep writing/revising this scene and i really really need to let it rest in a drawer.

and also let my brain rest.

#amNotWriting #BrickedUp #PegCitySapphics

Ok Wednesday afternoon at Riverland is a go. Feel free to join me if you're free.

#AmNotWriting #Melbourne

The last act of _The Dream Makers_ finally crystallized in my head.

So of course I immediately get food poisoning.

Bodies!

#amWriting #amNotWriting

Someday, I’ll get back to it. Someday, I’ll have time again. For now, the best I can do is throw good bits into my notes when they come up, so they’ll be there when I’m ready for them again. #AmNotWriting

yes i write slightly smutty eggfic, but it's highbrow slightly smutty eggfic. there's, like, literature references and shit!

#amNotWriting #amSelfJustifying

Been up since 6:30 AM (involuntarily) and only managed just now to sit down at my computer for the first time today. Toddler's down for a nap, wife just left on an errand, the house is quiet.

~phone pings~ Your plumbing technician is on the way!

(β•―Β°β–‘Β°οΌ‰β•―οΈ΅ ┻━┻

#writing #amnotwriting #pleaseletmewrite

ive written Sammy through half of a very tumultuous Pride and i desperately want to write more but i know my brain just cant, and its killing me.

#amNotWriting #BeingSamanthaMasters

All procrastinators know that if you put something off long enough, eventually it’s too late and then you don't have to do it.

I've been procrastinating on writing a 3- or 4-book series about a horrific dystopian future. It now looks as if I only have to wait a couple more years for it to become our everyday reality. This is a huge load off my mind, because not only do I not have to do the work, I can also stop worrying about whether readers will find it plausible or not.

Yay!

#AmNotWriting