Thursday, June 14, 2012
I'm curious if anyone else feels guilty when they don't write for a day. Or two.
For reasons having to do with my apartment maintenance, my writing schedule has been thrown off for two days running. And I feel, well . . . guilty.
You see, since I started this WiP, I've been getting up earlier than usual every morning, waking my little guy (he's 12 pounds with a body full of curly apricot hair, and sleeps on the foot of my bed) – which is harder than you might think, as he doesn't like to get up early – and we go for our morning walk. Once he's had his breakfast, I go off to the porch to write for a couple of hours. Every day without fail. Except Sundays (not because I'm religious or anything, it's just the day I spend watching movies or TV with a friend).
Until yesterday, when we had a scheduled maintenance appointment . . . scheduled in as much as they gave us an 8-hour window. Now, since the last time I let someone into my apartment to fix anything and they caused a flood that took weeks to recuperate from, I don't allow any maintenance to take place unless I'm home. At any rate, I got up early, walked my puppy, and hopped in for a quick shower so I could let the guy in. Now, they didn't take all day to show up, as they normally do, but they threw me off schedule, nevertheless. And I never got any writing done.
Today they had an “inspection.” Again, the whole thing threw me off enough that I never got to the writing. I mean, the reason I don't do anything before I get in some writing time is because I have less chance of getting sidetracked that way. The only reason I even take the little guy out is because if I don't I'll have to clean it up. Okay, that, and he's my baby. Besides, he's doing his job by seeing to it that I walk enough to keep my knees from jolting me out of a dead sleep in pain (yes, I know it's counter-intuitive, but keeping moving really does help keep arthritis from being more painful than it otherwise would be).
So there it is: two days, no writing. (Well, okay, no working on the novel. I mean, I'm writing this. This counts as writing, doesn't it?)
I feel incredibly guilty for not having worked on the novel in two days' time.
I will be very relieved when I get back to it tomorrow morning. I have some places I have to go later in the day, errands and such. But if I get some writing done in the morning, I feel like I've actually accomplished something.
Also, I'm a little afraid. I think I'm afraid that if I leave it too long, my characters won't be speaking to me anymore.
Anyone else afraid their characters will be mad at them because they feel neglected?