Honesty

Honesty.  It's a great thing.  So here's an honest post.  I haven't written much lately.

At all.

In fact, there are times in the past couple of weeks in between posts (and I'm still trying to at least post every two weeks even though there is not much in the update world to speak of) when I wonder if I should still have a writing blog.

And yes, that picture is a Red Rockfish that happened to be the featured picture on Wikimedia commons.  So I didn't even find an apropos picture.  But it was bright and colorful and I couldn't find what I wanted to find, so I used it instead.

So back to the writing, or not-writing as the case may be.  We're approaching fall, the season that often inspires me to write more than any other times.  Perhaps it's NaNoWriMo (which I am not doing this year in the November cram-timeframe, but I will still probably update my tools for folks), perhaps it is the cooler weather and a desire to sit inside with a laptop and a cup of hot tea, I dunno. But maybe that means I will write some.

The other problem that I've been running into is procrastination.  I COULD write, but that is almost acknowledging that I am not going to revise either White Rock or Seven Doors, and I could revise those, but revision is so boring and whatever.  All invalid excuses, but whatever (and I could do both - write something new, and work on a revision) - it just takes prioritization.  And maybe less television.

Oh, and I'm hooked on The Hunger Games Trilogy (yes, that's an affiliate link - more honesty), which is excellent reading and also sucks you in.  Making my way through Catching Fire right now.  We will see how quickly I can finish.

So, lots of invalid excuses for not working on fiction and a rockfish.  How's your Wednesday?