Perhaps I could try to do that BEFORE I realise how perfect everything is? It might work. Who knows?
Yesterday, I wrote the prologue and first chapter of my new novel Falling Awake. Actually, I don't think that it's very good, but IT WILL BE. The important thing is that I WROTE IT.
Today, I feel like a different person.
So, if I could manage to use a keyboard AND tilt my head back and laugh at the sky, I would. In the meantime, I'll just hunch over my desk and laugh at the dust bunnies.