One of the great things about the winter holiday season is that unless you are working in retail or the emergency services, it can feel as if the whole world is standing still. No matter how busy your social calendar, time off from the day job, if you have one, can be used as bonus writing time, beyond your usual schedule.
Or it can be a great time to put down your pen and allow your creative brain to lie fallow and recharge, ready to get off to a flying start when you unleash it in the New Year.
Which approach do you prefer? We asked this question just before the holidays on our members' private Facebook forum (one of the many benefits of ALLi membership). Here's a representative sample of the feedback:
“I want to take a break, even from my newsletter. Copyediting is done, layout will be done early Jan, so I will have a couple of good weeks off from any kind of writing or editing of any kind.”
“I suspect it'll be a mix of keeping it ticking over, sneaking in the odd burst, and having a break. Some stuff HAS to be done, though.”
“I will have time off over the holiday weekends (Christmas and New Years) as there are family commitments to fulfil, but I will have time to think and plan. There will be extra time for writing on the days I'm at work between the two holidays though as there will be few people in the office to disturb me.”
“I see it as a four-day weekend to write until my fingers drop off. Inspiration, don't let me down now.”
“I give myself two days of not working. Maybe. One at least…”
“I love what I do too much to take a break!”
“Just a minute. When I've finished this chapter I'll answer…”
My Own Holiday Writing Intentions
Personally, I like to take time off to lie fallow (I've blogged about that notion on my own blog here), and I'd planned to take a fortnight off work to coincide with my daughter's school holidays. However, as often happens when I've planned not to be writing, I've been finding myself suddenly seized by short story ideas, particularly first thing in the morning, when there's been no opportunity for anything else to invade or divert my conscious thought.
Hence, the first three mornings of the holidays, I've sat in bed and wrote a new short story draft before breakfast. (The flu that robbed me of the first half of December may also have triggered a post-fallow surge.) When the ideas leap out like that, writing truly feels like a bit of festive magic. The editing – lots of editing – will come later. But for now, I'm content.
Happy holiday writing, everyone – or not, whatever you prefer!
Thanks to ALLi members Dianne Ascroft, Caroline Cumming, E J Eyles, Rosalind Minett, Leena Pekkalainen, David Penny and Dave Sivers for sharing their plans, as quoted above.
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I’m with Jackie. Two lively boys at home from school during the day means no time to write then and I’m pie-eyed with exhaustion once they’re in bed. I keep up with reader emails and that’s about it. Come January, it’s full steam ahead again!
Sadly I can barely write a sentence in the holiday season (or any other season that involves young children being at home for extended periods). As a single mother, the only time of day I get alone is between 8:00pm and 10:00pm. Not long enough, nor early enough in the day, to write seriously. I’m one of those strange breeds of people who can really get into writing during week days in term time. Every Monday morning I sigh a little sigh of relief and relax: the weekend is over and the hard work is temporarily paused. Writing can begin again.
Resting up, having just published my first book – a memoir of my time as the longest serving employee of DeLorean Motor Cars Limited in Dunmurry, Northern Ireland, during The Troubles of the late seventies/early eighties. Starting the prequel/sequel of the balance of my 50 years in the global auto industry in the new year.
Sounds like a well-deserved rest, Barrie – and sounds like it must be a fascinating memoir, congratulations.