Write on...

I'm avoiding writing. I don't know why, but every time I open my story, I feel compelled to wander off. This morning, I scrubbed the floors, washed walls and did some laundry. I finished my read of the 6th Harry Potter book. I do have an Agatha Christie to read, so maybe that's what I'll do tonight. After I write. I can't avoid the file anymore. It's begging to be finished, and as I'm the one who started it, it only makes sense that I should finish. I mean, come on, we're only talking about 133 pages. That's nothing, right? Right, so I'm off to write...for real this time.