So here’s the thing about writing as a business: There’s a lot of waiting around.
I think I addressed this a little bit in some earlier posts.
When you’re just writing for the love of it, time isn’t a factor at all. You write when you want, don’t when you’d rather not, edit whenever the mood strikes you. When you decide that you want to write for a living, however, everything changes. After you write, you send it to people to help you edit, and you wait. You get it back, you make some changes, you send it to people who might want to publish it, and you wait. You mostly get rejected, but let’s say you don’t: you get accepted, and then you wait. You find out what they want changed and change it, and you wait. You get a little news here and a little news there, and you wait. Everything finally gets finished you find out when it’s supposed to be released, and you wait. Well, actually you promote, but whatever. It gets published, you promote it and you wait. you promote it some more and then you wait.
A lot of downtime. So eventually you realize that you need to have other stuff going on during the downtime. Maybe you work on another book. Maybe you critique stuff for other people. Maybe you help a friend write a movie script. But whatever you’re doing, if it’s in the writing world, you will soon find yourself in a spot where you’re waiting for both projects to come back to you. Why? Because that’s how waiting works. You can bust your ass trying to get your part done as fast as you can, but at some point you’ll find yourself in line behind a bunch of other people waiting for something that you can’t make go any faster. So you start another project. And maybe another.
Then one of the projects that you have up in the air comes down. Usually when you’re right in the middle of something else. So you manage your time as best you can and try to get both balls up in the air again, and when you do… guess what? Now you’re waiting again! You start a new project because there’s no sense in wasting any time, but just when you get started on that, one of the other balls comes down. That’s okay, you just did this five minutes ago. Rush, rush, rush, and both balls are up.
Eventually one of two things happens, you’re either fifty years old juggling eight projects and not doing anything else with your time, or all of your projects fall down around your head at the same time.
Or maybe I just need to work on my time management skills.