I cannot tell a lie… no writing was achieved, it wasn’t even attempted on Day 10. I’ve lost momentum, perhaps you can tell, after all these posts normally go live a lot earlier. I think I’m even more dedicated to maintaining these posts than I am to writing my novel. I really want to share the ups and downs, the wins and the fails of pursuing writing.
Day 10 wasn’t particularly busy, I finished work early I came home at a reasonable time. But I really wasn’t feeling it and sometimes you just have to be kind to yourself. So on the train ride home, I observed people and read, and once home I had drinks and nibbles with my aunt and uncle.
I won’t bother with the break down. It’s all in the above. All I can say is I’ll try again tomorrow.