The Long Hot Summer

Picking peas, making pickles and pulling weeds are the hallmark of my latest endeavours. I've written some poetry and letters, but that's a puny record for someone who planned on finishing the first draft of my latest attempt or rather another novel in a long string of stories sitting around in this office.
Time is the killer. And speaking of time can we make it visiable, only by doing something tangible holding a manuscript in my hands would do nicely.
My goal is to write every day.. something if only another note to myself.