Falling off the Writing Wagon

It’s fall, and speaking of which …you might not have traveled much last year.  Neither did Hubby and I.

This year we made up for it.

Between what needed to be done and what looked like reasonable fun, we became gadabout excursionists over the last few months.  The experiences were enriching, but my writing … suffered.  Deadlines became DOA.  Goals flopped into face -plants.

So I’ve fallen terribly behind schedule, but all we writers can do is continue persevering.  Shoot, one of my distractions this summer was a writers’ conference.  And now with the holidays coming up … well, better late than never, as they say.

They also say a picture is worth a thousand words, so since we’ve got a theme going on:

P.S. It seems like many people I’ve talked with also feel fallen behind on their own projects.  Maybe there’s something in the water….