Meet Me on Friday

Been working on a long-term book project for ages now. It is research intensive. A bit overwhelming. I almost never have trouble finding motivation to write, but this project has been challenging. I’ve been plugging away at it here and there. Well, here and there isn't cutting it. So...I asked another writer friend to meet me at a coffeehouse every Friday. It’s been dubbed our “difficult assignment” day and we work on projects that we would normally procrastinate over.

Brilliant idea.

I’m cranking.

Kicking butt.

Only one last section to go.

Why, oh why, didn’t I think of this three years ago?