Flying By The Seat Of My Pants ... Again!

Why? Because I am a incorrigable pantser. I'm trying to recover. I make lists of things to do. Then I make lists of lists. Then I make lists of the places I put the lists. Without a plan, I'm hopelessly lost, in all aspects of my life. My brain just can't function without structure. It's not that I'm lazy, (per se), but I have so many things on my mind, all the time, it's impossible to keep track of them all. The worst thing is, I'm always adding things. I agree to guest posts and beta reading. I have a novel that needs editing, and I'm planning promo for it, at the same time. I'm trying to promo my existing publication, participate in groups, write short stories and work on a new novel. I even volunteered to judge a short story contest. One day, I'll learn how to say "NO!". Until then, I'll continue to make lists.
I had a schedule of blog posts entered into my hotmail calendar. Unfortunately that only works if I actually check my hotmail. See, lists are great ... if you implement them!
I also have a weakness for creative things. Having recently downloaded a new video editing program, I instantly launched myself into the creation of a new video trailer for "Learn To Love Me." For three days now, I've been compulsive about this video. Facebook, Google + and Twitter haven't seen much of me, in that time. I've set down the book I was reading, put edits on hold, missed the weekly writing prompt on The Writer's Block, and forgot all about blogging until this morning.
This is why I call myself a recovering pantser. Without some kind of structure, my writing begins to ramble off in all directions, and nothing ever gets finished. I may need an intervention. I'll add that to my list...
Published on March 23, 2012 14:05
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