[image: is it about the work or is it about the wrench thrown into it?]Homeless, wandering the desert, the intrepid writer of Chandleresque cozies inched toward the final chapter of his book.
There he’d been, plugging away, over 4,000 words a day, when the house he lived in was sold, with circumstances forcing his family to move out and plan for a month-long “workation” in only 5 days.
They did it, and drove south.
It was warmer than he likes in Phoenix.
He picked up a cold in Santa Barbara.
He’s generally been busy enough, disrupted enough, tired enough to stop writing for a while. Wouldn’t be entirely unreasonable, right?
One of the places Resistance shows up is at the end of a project. … more … “Resistance vs Reality vs Reasonableness”