I have been feeling the pull again recently: the need to write, the lives and emotions of my characters seeping into my thoughts. 

There is always a lull in my writing when school starts. The exhaustion kicks in, both physically and mentally. I’ve noticed that it has been worse this time around because I’m pregnant. During the week, even if I stay awake, I rarely sit down at my computer all week and opt to relax in bed. (I’ve been blogging daily for #septemblog from my phone’s WordPress app.)

I would write by hand if I weren’t rewriting my trilogy and didn’t need the typed version in front of me. 

And I know that writing, once I’m in the habit, always brings me joy.  It is just a matter of making it happen.