The last couple weeks have flown by. Copy’s been flowing like the Amazon at flood stage. Juggling work, proposals, blogs and a personal life meant a few late nights at the keyboard

Now even my friends say I look like hell.

From all this, one thing is clear; all-nighters aren’t the fun they used to be.

Lots of Vowels. Lots of Consonants.

As a writer, the temptation is to write. A lot.

In addition to my paid projects, there are blog posts, story ideas and essays pinging around, and the inevitable book project squatting somewhere in the “tomorrow” part of my brain.

The temptation is to write all those after the paid writing’s been done, but eventually, entropy wins out and I have to take a break.

Otherwise my head grows thick; solid bone given to glacial thought (if at all), and my copy turns muddy and lifeless.

Which means it’s time to take a break.

I’ll see everyone bright and early Monday morning. Enjoy your restful, boring, relaxing, non-working weekend. I will.

[tags]writing, copywriting[/tags]