Have you ever flipped and flopped from one day to the next like a (cliché alert) fish out of water?
I lost one paddle and I’m not sufficiently motivated to dip the other and make progress. I’m stuck around page 85 on my current wip and can’t think of the words I want to get my h/h to the next scene. I have no idea what’s wrong with me. I open it every day, struggle to meet a 100/100 challenge I joined, then end up working on networking/marketing for the day I sell one of my other stories that is out on submission.
I wonder if I’m marking time in this wip because I don’t want to pour my heart and soul into another story that’ll struggle to find an agent/editor? Rejections after requests send me from one emotional extreme to the other on a continual basis. Perhaps my subconscious has intentionally stranded me in the doldrums.
I pray a strong trade wind blows my way soon else I may end up drowning my sorrows in cheap rum. 😉