What I was doing was…

Continuing the new novel draft today. Just a nugget of a 15 minute sprint before dinner to get down 300 words. Somedays I need rest and nothingness to be the day’s first priority, and the ol daily creative practice gets pushed back, sometimes to become a delayed chore so I was pleased to have the urge to want to write and grabbed my laptop straight away. It felt like an enjoyable and swift little window and I think I might be finding the voice in which I want to write this character. Tomorrow I would like to spend a bit longer on it.