It's January.
It's cold.
I'm in the middle of my WIP, right before the lovescene.
Christmas is past. No winter vacation or any vacation to look forward to.
I've got a book out on submission.
Did I mention it's winter in Minnesota. Everything is white or gray. Yuck.
Any of these things could account for me having trouble staying focused.
But like I did in November, I just keep pounding away, 1471 words at a time.
How's everyone else doing? Going stir crazy? If not, what's your secret?
How are you coping?