You have to love it when your utility company sends the most gorgeous man on the planet over to your house to upgrade your internet speed. Needless to say, as my day has progressed it has gotten better.
I’m currently procrastinating over picking up my manuscript. Oohh, a muffin!
Despite what I said yesterday – wait, was it yesterday? I’ll go check. No, it was Thursday, in this blog post. Anyway, despite what I said in Thursday’s post, procrastinating when it means completely putting off something is detrimental. Allowing my mind to wander whilst doing something mindless, as a break from hard work is nothing like what I’m doing now.
It brings to mind an excellent article that my new blogging friend, Angie, shared with me in my comments. In it, she cites the well proven fact that sometimes we procrastinate for fear of failure. What if we finish what we’re doing (such as writing a manuscript) just to have it rejected? It’s silly, really, to think that way. Why begin something in the first place if you’re never going to finish it?
I wrote the novel I’m editing as a NaNoWriMo project in 2011. When I started it, I was writing it for myself. I needed a distraction from the chaos that was my life at the time. Had I not written it, I probably wouldn’t be here right now – I’m sure I’d be in a padded cell, plucking my arm hairs out one at a time and tying them into the rope which would become my escape – one way or another. By the time I finished my manuscript, I knew I wanted to share it with the world. And so, editing began… and continues. It’s a huge project and is going to take many more hours of work before I’ll even allow it into the hands of beta readers.
So why am I typing a WordPress post instead of working on the manuscript I can’t wait to get out? I’m up for suggestions.
You can find Angie’s article here: http://familyanswersfast.wordpress.com/tag/procrastination/ Fascinating stuff.
Off to work. Really. And I’m not going to stare off into space and think about that telephone installation guy AT ALL.
March 9, 2014 at 10:26 am
Why are there no female plumbers? Or Roto-Rooter wimmens?
“Hey! My drain has pain! Help me!”
(Sexist? I know. Sorry)
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March 9, 2014 at 6:39 pm
Haha! Equal opportunities for careers AND customers!
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March 8, 2014 at 8:09 pm
I was wondering when this would happen 😉 I’ve been here a while. Well I supper want to read it. So write to impress me 😀 I have an over inflated sense of self.
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March 8, 2014 at 9:23 pm
I always write to impress you, Paul. It’s what I live for. 😉
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March 8, 2014 at 10:17 pm
Aw shucks. Well then finish it so I can read it 😛
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March 8, 2014 at 10:26 pm
Shhh! I’m working.
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March 8, 2014 at 10:36 pm
Okay, I lied. I was working on it, but then I stopped to write a little story on my fiction blog. Hopefully it’ll tide you over for a while. 😉
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March 8, 2014 at 10:55 pm
Haha it’ll do for now 😉 I’m trying to peel myself away from social media and write more words before bed.
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March 8, 2014 at 10:56 pm
Don’t let me stop you. I know what it’s like trying to get out of here. Have a good night, my dear. 🙂
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March 8, 2014 at 6:22 pm
Me, inspiration? I have been called many things, but as the man with the loveliest legs in Ireland, eyecandy is not how I, or my thousands of followers, would describe myself. I am simply the worlds leading Master Candle Maker. the High Chief of The Clan O Neill and therefore the true King of Ireland.
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March 8, 2014 at 9:16 pm
I shall light a candle in my window, in hopes of luring you back … to Canada. 😛
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March 8, 2014 at 6:16 pm
I had to smile because we had a telephone engineer round the week before last , my husband opened the door and spoke to him.
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March 8, 2014 at 9:15 pm
You probably didn’t miss much. It’s not often someone who could be a male model comes to your door. 😉
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March 9, 2014 at 4:16 am
Somehow I did not finish that reply so I will relate the rest now. After he had spoken to the guy he came in and said. That was David Beckham was at the door. We both laughed. He was working on a huge box up the road from us which contains what looks like thousands of wires purporting to the phones here about. Later that morning we walked past where he was busy fighting a mass of wires to my amazement he was a dead ringer for David Beckham. He even smiled and spoke like him too. It certainly brightened my day. xxx
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March 9, 2014 at 6:09 pm
Wow! Thanks for sharing. 🙂
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March 9, 2014 at 6:10 pm
Well it was silly really! but hey!!
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March 9, 2014 at 6:52 pm
Nah, not silly. It’s stuff like that which keeps us getting up in the morning. 😉
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March 9, 2014 at 7:00 pm
yes it is!! 😉 xxxx
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March 8, 2014 at 4:34 pm
Personally, I know why I am procrastinating, it’s because my next scene is going to put my characters in a very socially awkward situation and I don’t want to write it.
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March 8, 2014 at 9:13 pm
Sometimes I find when writing scenes like that I discover something I didn’t know was possible. And sometimes it just sucks. Good luck with it, Misha.
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March 8, 2014 at 4:06 pm
Editing can seem like the boring part of writing but the thing is in editing you discover new things about your characters and get to write pretty sentences. So stop procrastinating and take out the whip:)
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March 8, 2014 at 9:11 pm
I actually like editing. I just have to have the mindset – and lots of space – for it. The whip works too. 😉
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March 8, 2014 at 3:59 pm
“I’m sure I’d be in a padded cell, plucking my arm hairs out one at a time and tying them into the rope which would become my escape.”
that’s one way of using your time 🙂
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March 8, 2014 at 9:10 pm
I’m sure it would keep me busy for a while. 🙂
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March 8, 2014 at 3:35 pm
I hope you’re just resting your brain. Put the tweezers down and step away. And I always get some cocky youth, who may or may not be handsome, but who cares, cause he acts like a pompous ass? Also, I’m married, and The Mister is pretty hard to top, but still, a girl likes new eye candy from time to time…
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March 8, 2014 at 9:08 pm
Eye candy is good. And this one was a gentleman to boot. 😀
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March 8, 2014 at 9:59 pm
Lucky.
*feeling victimized by your good fortune, I must brag that I have cheesecake and coffee*
Also, I wonder if you can request him as needed…I mean, who knows how reliable your internet really is…Sometimes those cords just fall out when you pull them…
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March 8, 2014 at 10:01 pm
Hahahaha! Oops! Somehow my signal just keeps getting cut o
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March 9, 2014 at 9:24 am
Exactly!
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March 8, 2014 at 2:55 pm
The hair plucking thing sent shivers down my spine. Yikes.
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March 8, 2014 at 3:02 pm
See, now THAT’s the sort of thing I need to be putting into my fiction – stuff that sends shivers to people.
😀
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March 8, 2014 at 3:03 pm
I agree. Though I guess it depends on your target genre too.
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March 8, 2014 at 3:18 pm
It does. The point is though I think to get people to react in any way. I’d be happy just to make people cry. …as sadistic as that sounds. Laugh! I mean laugh.
😉
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March 8, 2014 at 3:33 pm
That’s a powerful reaction and people tend to remember events that make them cry.
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March 8, 2014 at 3:35 pm
That’s what we want from our fiction, isn’t it? To make people remember.
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March 8, 2014 at 3:37 pm
It’s the secret goal. 😉
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March 8, 2014 at 9:09 pm
Right. Shhh. Don’t tell anyone. 😉
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March 8, 2014 at 2:45 pm
I think this post qualifies as your Stream of Consciousness Saturday post! 😀
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March 8, 2014 at 2:47 pm
I think you’re right. If only I wasn’t editing instead of writing today, I’d get so much done!! Grrr…
😉
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March 8, 2014 at 2:33 pm
Can’t actually remember calling over to your house to upgrade your internet connection, but if I did, then so be it. Hope I did a good job, look forward to you seeing me again soon.
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March 8, 2014 at 2:41 pm
Hahaha! Gotta love a man with confidence – even if his memory sucks. 😉
Thanks for the laugh. 😀
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March 8, 2014 at 2:30 pm
Maybe you can use the hottie as inspiration? Or as eyecandy reward? 😉
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March 8, 2014 at 2:39 pm
You never know where inspiration is going to come from. 😉 I think I might just do that. He might even make his way into my novel. hehe
Thanks for the suggestion 🙂
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