My house was invaded by women and suitcases of jewelry last night, so I took the opportunity to write (despite how much I love hanging with a room full of ladies). With a little help from my Lord of the Rings soundtracks to cover the racous laughter, I produced over 4,000 words (about 15 pages).

A few more nights like this and I will have a first draft of my second novel complete. I wonder what I could do with a tastefully simple party going on in the background?

Sometimes I have to force myself to write to avoid the terrible state of mind known as “writers block.” That is why when the godesses of creativity are smiling upon you, you have to write! write! write!