As a freelance writer, I have to fit in my writing any time and any where I can. Late at night is the most common writing time. With a close second being while my girls are dancing.
Most of the time that works out pretty well.
Except for when it doesn't.
I am currently sitting in the back of a conference room as about 75 teenagers participate in a tap dance workshop with some well-known tap teacher I've never heard of but the girls were quite excited about. I am currently supposed to be working on current science-backed research to promote yoga as an optimal alternative health practice for low back pain.
Yeah, this isn't working too well.
The music is loud
The tap is loud.
The girls are thirsty.
This is day five of their National Dance Competition and these girls are wore out. These workshops are supposed to be their reward for a week of intense dance competition. Except my girls, and our dance school, have done so well we have been invited back to dance again tomorrow in the big showcase where all the first place winners compete against each other.
It's actually quite an honor for our little dance school.
But, we are tired.
Ironically, I volunteered for parent duty for this, as well as the next two workshops spanning over six hours. My theory was I would look like the good mom volunteering to sit with the girls for six straight hours of booming music while at the same time have six hours to do nothing but write.
I am reading current scientific research, but in my head I hear step ball change, step ball change, shuffle shuffle out. Good now do it faster!
And of course when I hear, now put it together go!, I have to look up and watch as they dance to the choreography they just learned a minute ago.
I'm not sure how much scientific writing I'll get accomplished today. I may need to let the girls know I'll be just outside under a shady tree somewhere if they need me.