I just got back from a weekend retreat at a quiet hotel up in the mountains with several other writerly types. I get to go a couple times a year. Every time I waffle back and forth about going because it’s not cheap, and I feel guilty about spending the money and taking the time away from family that I don’t get to see enough of as it is. This year I had to deal with leaving my dog at home with the potential of thunderstorms (which freak him out) and having to ask a coworker to check on him since my husband was out of town.
Mountains out of molehills, right? As I mentioned in my last blog, that’s life. And that’s true. But what’s also true is that I really needed some time without distractions – no laundry, no chatty husband, no bike ride in beautiful weather, and no other excuses for not doing some writing.
And by writing, I have to admit that I somehow managed to edit two full versions of the same manuscript. Yes. Two. Full. Versions. And they needed to be put back into a single version with all the “best” edits. Nothing could be more mind-numbing and annoying. I would do anything to avoid it at home, including pooper-scooping (and if you knew my dog…well, let’s just not go there).
But at the retreat, I settled my procrastinating butt down in my comfy, cozy, quiet nook and made myself get through that mess. I made it through, and there was a great deal of satisfaction in having it done. But more than that, I knew if I hadn’t had the retreat time to do it I would have dragged out that ugly chore for weeks, if not months, instead of getting a manuscript I really liked back into working condition.
I also took some nice walks to clear my head, came up with a couple great twists, and wrote out my antagonist’s backstory, which really helped with the plot. I did more of that on the four-hour drive back home, but because I can’t write down what I think of while driving, I forgot about half of those great ideas before I could get to a stopping spot. Oh well, maybe they’ll come back to me during the next round of edits.
A retreat doesn’t have to be expensive. It doesn’t have to involve long drives or overnight stays. It can be as simple as going to the library or a quiet coffee shop for a few hours. But no matter how you do it, it can really be a great way to focus on your writing, particularly if you are in a tough spot or are trying to work through some plot holes.
So consider sallying forth to a retreat, big or little, structured or freestyle, and remember: Write On!
A great post! Sometimes even a few days spent at an inexpensive motel near home, or “renting” a friend’s office, on the weekend when THEY are not using it will do. The key is to be in an unfamiliar environment where there is nothing to do BUT write. It’s marvelous!
Great post, Terri. You’ve inspired me to act on this shortly after the first of the year! Thanks and have a lovely holiday season!
Just a day at the library would help me out…I am a champion at finding one more little thing I need to do before sitting down to do those revisions…and one more little thing…and, oh yes, that other little thing. You’ve convinced me to put a “Me at the library all day” note on the calendar.
WIth you wholeheartedly, as you know.