Sometimes, things are hard. Sometimes, it’s hard to see beyond what’s mucking up processes in my head. This dang revision is driving me to the brink. I’ve spent a hard week staring at my monitor. A week, and I haven’t even hit the end of Chapter 1. I know what my editor wants. I understand why. But part of me is rebelling because this revision is changing the heroine. I like her the way she is but…I have to share her so…she’s going to…I don’t know. Grow up a little. Gain some sophistication. She tells me it’s okay but Iffy is fighting me every step of the way. Iffy, in all her glorious Muse-ness has dug in her toes. So…the Universe is reminding me that nothing is that hard.
Just a reminder, Silver, in case you forgot, in case you’ve thought otherwise, or in case you never knew…
There is nothing you can’t have.
There is nothing you can’t do.
There is nothing you can’t be.
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Silver, nothing means nothing.
So…I’m going to do nothing today. Which means I’m going to do quite a bit of having, doing, and being. And I mean it. Right after I get another cup of coffee. What will you do today?