Image by Galia Alena My mentor says that we cannot do more than a couple of things at once if we strive for quality. I've always agreed with him, especially when I was down in the dumps at work because I was staying up so late to write. Then I was re-reading my writing and it wasn't that great either. There are lots of sites and books that tell us that if we want to write, then we make time for it, and to some extent I've said so myself. But there is a difference between swapping mindless occupations (browsing aimlessly for example) for writing and adding writing to a schedule that, quite simply, does not allow for it. A friend of mine (mother of two, has a job, runs the house, the usual jazz), started getting up at 5 am in order to get some journal-time. She did it for a few times and then stopped. I am even impressed that she attempted it! If someone asked me to get up to write at 5 am I'd ask myself what stuff they've been smoking. I am immensely lucky in many respects. Whether I write right now, later, in the evening, before or after the exercise DVD, really doesn't make a difference. But then sometimes I too go through moments of displacement; I hit those when an important writing project has come to its end. Such was life at my digs yesterday, when I sent the precious piece off for... Read more →