I cannot write this morning. I have no time for frivolous things. My list is way too long! I must Wash the dishes, Buy the paint, Get the groceries, Sort the laundry, Set the table, And wash the windowpane. I must Dust the furniture, Sweep the floor, Clean the attic, Clear the table, And check the sky for rain. Who has time for trivial things? I cannot write this morning. I'll put it on tomorrow's list. Today's is way too long! PVA 2026 January 02

Write at least 30 minutes every day, no matter what! Keep a flashlight, pen(cil) and paper by your bedside for nighttime ideas. Don't be afraid to revise your work. Nothing is sacred. Keep a log of your writing time on a sheet of paper to show how much you work. Keep a folder for each story. Save multiple versions of the same story. Study the market for the kind of writing that publishers want. Follow their guidelines. Enter contests. They're fun and challenging. Keep track o

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