Attack of the Beavers
I just got done writing a blog post for a client that was over 300 words, but that, to me, just doesn’t cut it. I am aware that four days have passed since my last post here, and that fact is bothering me. I pledged 300 words a day and I’d like to follow through. Some days are not so easy of course, and the weekend was particularly busy with quality family and friend time. But this is “me time” and I shouldn’t neglect it.
The problem is that I seem to have this “log jam” going on in my head the past few days. Picture this: the words are like a stream…
Sometimes that stream is flooded and the words flow onto the screen like a messy torrent. It’s not always pretty, and sometimes it’s just too much, but at least it is production.
Other times it is a gentle flow that is almost familiar and comfortable. You can easily swim in it and stay there for a while. The results feel good.
Then, once in a while, those pesky beavers show up and build a damn dam. The flow has been reduced to a trickle and you feel like you’re fighting to just get through a couple of words at a time.
The beavers have been hanging around here the past couple of days, and I’m doing my best to try to get rid of them, but I don’t really know if there is anything I can actively do, or if things just need to run their course. The problem is that I have work to do, and the beavers are making my job way more difficult than it has to be. I suspect it may be my tendency to question and over-analyze things getting a bit out of hand… again. It does that once in a while.
I know that it won’t last long, but I’m frustrated at the moment. Hopefully, after a good night of sleep, “sawing logs” if you will, the stream will be flowing a bit better tomorrow.