Or at least I hope to this week. Last week I suffered NaNo burn out and didn’t write beyond Wednesday last week. I was exhausted — evidenced by my dead sleep at 9pm only to wake up on the couch 3 hrs later with the lights blazing and the tv watching me — but still felt guilty.
Logically, I know a gal needs a break. Rest the brain, rest the wrist, rest the eyes, but I’m still so new to this that I haven’t yet figured out how to recharge without feeling like a sloth. The good news is that fear of slothfulness gets my butt in gear faster than just about anything else. I still have a few more weeks of 2010 and I plan to use the heck out of them.