As I began writing this post, my mom, my husband and the kids were out at the movies watching Wall*E (or however you write it!) and I was wracked with guilt because I begged off in order to take some time to get organized, and do some writing.  Okay, so I’m not really wracked with guilt.  But I was feeling so unfocused and scattered that I felt I just needed to be in a quiet house, alone, and get some thinking done.

The first thing I did was a huge braindump of “to do’s” over at Remember the Milk.  One thing that I took away from reading Getting Things Done was that if you don’t write down the things you need to do, they become uncompleted loops or energy drains.  I have been feeling that energy drain over the past few days — a sort of low-lying anxiety that I am forgetting to do things, and that there are creative ideas, plans and projects that are disappearing into the ether.  The other thing I took away from GTD is that if there is a task you can complete in less than two minutes, you should complete it right now.  So I knocked a few of those tasks off my list.

That felt good, and freed me up to do some writing for my writers’ group on Tuesday, inspired by this wonderful prompt from Eve, via Charlotte.  After everyone was in bed, I finally found some time to do a brief, relaxing yoga practice (WoYoPracMo is going strong for July!) and now I find myself again at the keyboard, well past the time I should be asleep.  I haven’t been sleeping well lately, and I think it is partly due to all of the creative energy buzzing around in my head all the time.  Last night as I drifted off to sleep, I was writing copy in my head for a website I’ve been working on.

In all of the books on writing and creativity that I’ve read, I don’t think I’ve seen anyone really discuss the consequences of not getting your creative work done. Or perhaps they did, but the passages didn’t jump out at me.  Or maybe I’m the only weird one who gets antsy and cranky when contemplative time disappears, when the “to-read” stack of books piles higher and higher, who craves occasional solitude more than chocolate.  I am learning that sometimes I just need to take that time, even if I miss a movie or a family dinner goes by the wayside.