Writing about writing. Now that's the ultimate form of procrastination! I am waiting for my mom to bring me my laptop, hopefully with a fully functioning wifi connection, which my last laptop lacked. For me, a laptop is my mobile office. Not having everything in one place is driving me crazy.
Also, writing pulls me into a world separate from my family, and my young children need me to be fully present. But time is ticking down until we make a major move, and I want to finish my novel while I'm settled stilll, or I fear I never will. I want to see it play out, like a movie in my head.
I write because I enjoy it. I think perhaps that I will start over. My story, like this entry, is still very choppy.