Writer's Life

I didn't think that I had one but I do. I've written nothing for the past few weeks. Literally nothing. I've either been surfing the net aimlessly or watching television. Yeah, my exciting life. I've heard writers talk about their working environment but it all sounded like a bunch of hooey to me.

Now I know better.

My environment? Sitting on my bed in a completely darkened room. No lights on, no televison, not even my beloved iPod. I have to write late at night or not at all. I'm a complete night owl. Now, why this works for me, I can't say. But I wrote like woman possessed last night.