…what you can do the day after?
Procrastination. The bane of my existence. I have a lot of great story ideas floating around what passes for my brain. I have plenty of time to write those stories, thanks to my fiance as I mentioned in my last post. In theory, I should have written a novella or finished revising one of my novels by now.
Have I? Nope. Not even close. Because I am the queen of procrastination. If anyone wants to fight me for the crown, I’ll get back to you… eventually…
Don’t get me wrong. I do make progress each day. I spend time writing/revising (at the moment, I’m doing a bit of both on two novels, one because I needed to add some content and the other because I have a revise/resubmit that involves changing a large portion of the story). I spend time promoting. I spend time doing research, albeit sometimes in the guise of conversations on the AvoidWritersHell loop and its associated Chatters loop. Yesterday, despite procrastinating much of the day, I wound up writing 2500 words.
Um… that’s 2500 on a novel. Not counting all the tweets, Facebook statuses, promo posts, and emails I wrote. Those would probably add up to another 10K or so…
I’ve blogged before about having trouble focusing on my writing. There’s a difference between that and procrastinating, though. Procrastinating is deliberate. It’s “Oh, wow, there’s an SVU marathon on, and I want to watch it!” or “Oh, look, an email just popped up, I want to read it.” Mainly it’s, “Oh, crap, I’m having trouble thinking of how to phrase this, or trouble asking someone if they’ll interview me,” or whatever, “so I’m going to find something to do to put off having to deal with it.
A friend suggested last night when I mentioned that I was procrastinating by reading emails that I set up notifications so that I’d be alerted to incoming emails. I have those; they’re part of the problem. Those little pop-ups and the accompanying “ping” feed right into my shiny object syndrome, and I want to go read those emails immediately. When I really want to focus on writing and not procrastinate, I actually shut off the notifications so that I’m unaware of incoming emails. Then, when I’ve met a set goal with the writing, I reward myself by checking emails.
Even while writing this post, I’ve been procrastinating. I have Solitaire open, and every time I stop to think of how to phrase something, I click on that window and play a round. With the result that this entry, which I probably could have finished ten minutes ago, has now taken me 20 minutes and counting.
There are times that procrastination actually helps me. If I get really bogged down on a section of story, taking some space from it gives my brain time to process, and usually the solution pops into my head right about the time I stop trying so hard to figure it out. If I’m writing a sex scene, sometimes I struggle with the description or other issues, and I need to step away from the computer at those times. So there is a positive aspect to the procrastination.
Every day I have a to-do list, and most days I get everything on it done. Some days, I just don’t feel like doing it all, though. I think it’s good to give myself a day off once in a while, because then I can come back fresh to what I’ve been working on. That’s another form of positive procrastination.
On the other hand, playing solitaire between paragraphs or checking emails every few seconds just because I don’t want to think too hard… that isn’t so positive. It isn’t helping to further my writing career. And sometimes it results in me getting just plain irritated with myself.
Yep, procrastination’s definitely a problem for me. I’ll do something about it.
Tomorrow.
