We All Float Down Here, Georgie…
More Work Hours Gone Good
April was a pretty creative month for me, especially considering that my computer was down and on the fritz for a decent chunk of time. It’s spring, which is usually when my body starts gearing up to put down what my brain came up with throughout the winter. This is the actual work time of year.
Yay work. Really.
I often wonder, though, if people have set times they prefer to write. Do they like to stay up, late at night, pounding away at their keyboards like a worker in a Nike factory in China? Or do they prefer to be up when the farmers are up, happily clacking away at their computers and matching noise for sound with the chickens? Or are they Englishmen, working during the midday sun?
Or are they, you know, normal people who work on it whenever they have a spare moment?