After more than a month of furious writing of Second Chance at Happiness I was on a role. The story was flowing and I was putting out serious word counts each day, and then it happened. The one thing all writers dread that awful writer’s block.
Now I’ve had this happen to me before, when I was writing Second Chance at Forever, and I had Morgan falling in love with the wrong brother. It wasn’t until I fixed that mistake that the story began to flow. The problem this time, however is I just wrote a scene that I don’t like and yet I need to have this dialogue.
Not only that but I decided to do some cleaning and now my house is destroyed, which always takes away from my creative side, as I feel like I’m in a giant cluttered mess. I’m hoping to have the house finished tonight however so that we can decorate our tree and finish getting ready for Christmas.
Oh and so I can finish this blasted book.