Switching it up. Again.
Discovered that when I write in the evening, which translates to late night, all I can think about is getting done, getting it over, getting to bed.
Now that it’s summer, my mornings are a little quieter, more my own, so I can return to some routines that are better for me. Started today with a little exercise; a walk through the fog to the coffee shop. Now some writing and then breakfast – all before the rest of the house wakes up.
And then I have all day to imagine what I can write about tomorrow.