I have just finished my homework for the poetry workshop of the Writers Circle. Whether the poem has any merit, remains to be seen. But it made me realise that it is the first writing I have done for weeks [chorus of ‘call yourself a writer?’].
I have been so caught up with the production and marketing of my local history book, that I have completely stopped writing. And there is much more to do, because when the book is ready to print, I have to talk to potential sellers and buyers and promote it. So I have to take remedial action urgently. Though I don’t know when I’ll fit it in.
But it means I am brought to the cry of every part-time writer, and must find the time. So here I go with new intent. Watch this space!