What Was the Middle Thing?
After nearly a week of dithering, I've finally buckled down and made some rules. Work starts at 10, finishes at 7, and there's an hour of lunch in the middle. Take no notice of the fact I'm writing this at 6. The main rule: no internet during work hours. I can take non-essential showers (which I did this afternoon, as it seems to be a place where ideas get born), I can read books on subjects useful to the project (today was half an hour of the Sense and Sensibility screenplay ), but I cannot, under any circumstances, surf the net. Not surprisingly, today was a productive day. It's very hard to say exactly where I am in the process, as everything seems to be endlessly rewritten. There's a very credible first act, I think. I'm somewhere in the second act right now, trying to turn the screw without giving too much away too quickly. I understand my characters a little better now, and that's helping things move along. I feel good about my step outline, t