So I'm working on a manuscript for my creative writing class and have been all semester. A few weeks ago, however, I started really hating it. I hated my characters, I hated my story, I hated writing. So I put writing on hold for a bit. But last night I forced myself to sit down and write for at least an hour at 11:30 pm.
I stopped writing at 4:30 am.
I no longer hate my story or my characters.
And I didn't make it to my 6:00 am aerobics class.