Writing is a struggle against silence.
Just checking in, keeping up the writing thing, cause that’s part of my ongoing goals this year. I had a writing retreat with a longtime writing friend/partner in crime this weekend. We traveled to an undisclosed location and holed up in a tiny studio apartment and wrote, read books on writing, and shared notes on writing related things. Now we’re trading our WIPs (works in progress- she has one to trade, I’m still trying to get there) for reading and helping along. :) It was a really good weekend. I’m feeling all refreshed and writerly again. I organized my writing folder, downloaded the latest version of Scrivener (writing software that my copy of was an old bug-filled beta), and wrote more yesterday.
The downside of all this travel and writing is that I’ve remembered now part of the reason I stopped in the first place: the pain. Oh the pain. Wrists, fingers, elbows, shoulders, back. I’d forgotten how bad it can get. So now I’m looking into some other ways to get my writing in. I’ve got a memo program on my iPhone that will translate my words to text; which it’s doing better than I thought it might. It just doesn’t have a Save function, so then I’ve got to copy and paste by hand. I’ve just spent thirty minutes with the Speech Recognition software on my computer. The tutorial made it seem easy, but the actuality is not so easy. It doesn’t like blogging. Maybe I’ll just have to copy and paste a lot. ;)
I’ll let you know how it continues to go.