Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Yesterday morning I was unfocused, unable to settle down to work until almost noon. I took advantage of this mental restlessness to soak in the ordinary beauty all around me in the house. It really was remarkable.
This morning, I am struggling to get a new chapter started. So I'm blogging in between rounds of trying to come up with those first few sentences. Strange how sometimes a paragraph or two can cause such agony and take so long, while at other times ideas seem to fly from my mind to my fingers and onto the computer screen.
What do you do to make it through feeling stuck in a work problem?