Perhaps I should have taken this advice before I posted the previous entry. No sooner was I awake this morning that I realised I have a lot of work to do and really no time to worry about writer’s block, or imagination block as the case may be. I have several projects on the go which all factor into my epublishing endeavour. Had I taken a moment to fully realise this I wouldn’t have burnt out and wouldn’t have had to worry that the scenarios I’d been dreaming up had dried up.
So not the case. I’ve since realised I have a project waiting that I’ve only just started. It’s a serial novel. One I plan to publish in installments, then offer as a book once finished. People can pay by the chapter or buy the lot once finalised. This will happen with all my novels until the day comes when I can a) write full time b) invent a machine that incorporates more hours in the day for writing.
One thing’s for sure, I’ve never worked so hard in my life. I thought I had two jobs, now I have three – my day job, my night job (this is actually the role of being mother, wife, cook, cleaner, washer woman etc) and my bit on the side, my writing.
If someone doesn’t invent a time machine soon – either to go back or conjure up more – I’ll have to pack in one of the above. Believe me, it won’t be the writing one. 
