Hey guys! Sorry about missing last week but, as my husband says: it's a fool that speaks when he has nothing to say.
It's been a bit of a rough week with some weird bits thrown in [getting a random sample of Similac in the mail that I definitely didn't order and buying a 36 count box of tampons only to discover that it was 20 units short. what?] but things are looking up. Tim and I are going to a Collective Soul concert tonight and I'm super pumped. He's been wanting to get me to one of these since before we were married so it should be pretty awesome as long as we don't get rained on!
In other news, I've been writing more this past week, largely because I realized that I needed a change in medium. For those of you that have been reading for a while, you may remember that I'm not a huge fan of writing on a computer. I've tried a lot of things [MS Office, Ommwriter, and Google Docs among other things] and while some worked out better than others, I'm just never completely comfortable with doing at least my preliminary, first-draft writing on a word program.
Part of the reason is probably that I'm super easily distracted and if I'm on a computer chances are I will interrupt myself sooner rather than later to check facebook, email, or some other brain-killing thing. Also, computers are cumbersome to me. When I write I move around almost as much as I do when I read and computers typically aren't conducive to contortion.
So this last week I pulled out one of our blank notebooks left over from school and got back to my basic, which is writing by hand. There's a reason I picked the quote at the top of this blog. When I first started writing, it was in notebooks. Writing has always been a very tactile thing to me, as with reading, there's just something magical about paper and ink that computers can't replace for me. Of course, I'll still be using computers as part of my editing and formatting process since handwritten manuscripts seem to be frowned upon. But picking up a pen again seems to be helping me break through other blocks I was experiencing and while making progress can bring its own kind of stress, it feels good too.
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