I had my first supervision session yesterday - after a shaky start.
I was already feeling rubbish with this cold I've got and getting up at half six really didn't help. I felt a bit better once I'd set out only to run into a traffic jam on the M8. There had been an accident and it took me 45 minutes to get to Harthill - normally it takes about 15. I called Sam to let her know and she suggested we could re-schedule out meeting. NO!!! After the effort it had taken I was going to get there if it killed me. I got there about ten past nine - not too bad.
I've already said I wasn't looking forward to the meeting but it was ok. In fact I actually quite enjoyed it - until I came home, read my notes and scrutinised what Sam had written on my script. It wasn't bad - it was constructive. But the idea of completely rethinking my approach and discarding a good chunk of content is now firmly lodged in my head.
The first thing I really need to do is sort out the chapters and think of the book as a three act structure. This should help put all the information I've gathered into clear categories and let it find its natural place in the overall piece.
So once again I find myself staring at a blank computer screen. I alway find one of the hardest part about writing is getting the first line. David Bishop once told me if I was having difficulty starting I should consider start in the middle or at the end. It's good advice but it's fair to say I'm a bit concerned.
Here goes.
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