how to (not) get all the things done

Late last year I asked for blog post suggestions and got a request for one on How To Get All The Things Done.

frowning stick figure: *all* the things?
Via.

Which is a good question and an “old standard” topic on creative-oriented blogs and podcasts. This subject comes up time and time again because it’s a huge issue. Most ordinary mortals* have day jobs, partners, children, hobbies and/or other things I’ve not thought of that they have to balance with their creative work.

And honestly, most of them have answered this question better than I’m about to. I am so disorganized I’d forget my own name if it weren’t stenciled on the back of my fencing lamé. You’re better off asking creatives who are also mothers of small children. They have to be self-discipline and organizational ninjas in order to get a full night’s sleep, let alone anything else.

No, my big secret is that I don’t do All of the Things.

In fairness, I’m in a good position to avoid some Things. I don’t have children, for one. I also have a partner that is respectful of my time and ambitions and doesn’t get too upset if I don’t fold the laundry**. I make enough money that I can have a cleaner come in once a month so I’m not spending (as much) time on housework. This partly deliberate and partly good luck. I’m aware others may not have the advantages I have.

I’ve also made my peace with knowing that I can do, if not ALL the Things, then more of the Things…eventually. Just not all at once. My time and energy levels permit two non-day job activities. I fence because I love it and because exercise keeps the anxiety demons at bay. Of my other current passions, I can sew or write, but can’t do both.

So I’ve not sewn anything in over a year. I imagine that as writing becomes more job than hobby it will be even longer than that. But there’s always time between books, or waiting for edits, or…something. I’ll figure it out.

And I have a lot of other interests that I’ve set aside for an undetermined later time. Maybe I’ll make jewelry to go with a really great dress. Maybe if I blow out my knees I’ll take up archery***. Maybe I’ll take up painting again at some point.

All the more reason to fence – to keep myself in good enough health that I stand a chance of getting to all the things I’m interested in.

So I guess I’d recommend prioritization and a realistic assessment of what you can do in 24 hours to make sure you don’t bite off more than you can chew. And take the long view – you may not be doing something you love right this minute, but maybe in a few years you can carve out a few hours.

What about you? How do you balance your creative impulses with everyday needs?

*The J.K. Rowlings and Stephen Kings of the world are among the few writers who can make a full-time, profitable living from writing. The rest of us have to pay the bills some other way.

**I do wash my clothes! I’m not an utter slob. And if I didn’t I’d suffocate in a cloud of cat hair. The clothes just don’t always make it into dressers and closets.

***Who am I kidding, I’ll start wheelchair fencing!

time crunch

The clock is ticking. But then, isn’t it always?

wheels within wheels form Prague's astronomical clock, running since the fifteenth century.
Prague’s astronomical clock, because it seemed appropriate. Author’s own.

This summer marks two years since I completed my first draft, and 6 months since I finished the second. As of the end of this week I should be done with the out-loud read through of that second draft and starting rewrites for the third, technology permitting*. I want the third as perfect as possible to pitch to agents at the next HNS conference, which takes place almost exactly a year from now.

If you’re doing the math, you can see why I’m getting nervous.

And I know, I know, art takes the time it takes, take your time on your first novel because you’ll never have that luxury again, everyone works at their own pace etc. but I’m struggling to see how I can make even a part-time career for myself when I can only produce one book every six years!**

A few weeks ago I talked to a pair of writers who managed to research and write a pitch-able historical fiction novel in only two years and their turn-around time staggers me. Mind, one of them writes full-time. True, they’re experienced writers. And it’s foolish to compare oneself to others. But even so…

I don’t know how long the editing process takes on third drafts. I mean, most of it’s there so it’s not about word count anymore. I’ve even cut most of what needed cutting. I’m looking at serious rethinking of either my schedule or my goals.

Informal questions for the writers reading: how long does it take you to write something you’d feel confident submitting to an agent (or publishing, if you’re indie)? And how long have you been writing?

*Laptop problems suggest I might have problems running Word and/or Scrivener, and no replacement laptop is forthcoming at the moment

**That’s not including whatever further edits an agent might request.

giving up one thing to get another

I used to be a costumer.

Let me back up. I am a costumer. My love of costume and fashion goes way back, and I started sewing in high school as a means of getting EXACTLY the outfit I imagined. Over the years I’ve turned my hand to everything from modern patterns to science fiction and historical costume, the latter especially a wonderful outlet for my restless need to research.

Fitted Gown
English fitted gown, ca 16th c.
partlet
Elizabethan partlet with blackwork embroidery

I not only enjoy sewing but do it well: I can draft my own patterns and alter existing ones; I’m comfortable dyeing, hand sewing, and even the odd bit of embroidery. Given that my day job has me moving pixels around a screen 40 hours a week it’s a refreshing change to work with something physical.

So you have some idea how big a deal it is for me to set it aside.

Farscape duster
Duster from tv show “Farscape”
Doublet
Sleeveless doublet with trim, ca. 16th c.

Once I got serious about The Book ™ I realized I’d have to stop sewing. Fact: there are only 24 hours in a day. Eight of those I must sleep (and I really must; one of the cruel tricks of being over 35 is that I can’t function on 5 hours a night anymore); another 8 I must work to keep a roof over my head. ~Two days a week I fence and giving it up isn’t an option because I get cranky if I don’t exercise regularly. I also have husband, family, and friends who I enjoy spending time with. Something had to give.

My coach once gave me a valuable piece of advice: you give up one thing to get another. He meant this in the context of fencing: if you go on the offense you give up defense; if you defend one side you automatically leave another open. There is no one perfect act that gives you EVERYTHING, and I’ve found that this holds true for other aspects of my life.

Once the first draft is complete I’ll reward myself with a sewing project even if it’s just garment dyeing or a quick and dirty commercial pattern. Until then all creative energies must go towards the book.

This will be even more true for the next 6 weeks as the HNS conference folks finally got their requirements for cold reads/critiques to me. I need 10 more-or-less finished pages by May 31 to send to my mentor, so even the “pouring sand into the sandbox” of first drafting will be taking a back seat.

Wish me luck.