Write on your phone, they said

We have a beautiful fireplace in our living room and my family is rather communal. So do I want to go up and sit at my cold and lonely desk in my normal writing space like every blog tells me to do? Especially when there is the possibility of a good laugh, hot chocolate, and plain solidarity waiting for me in front of the red laquered heat stove?

Not on your life.

But as I have chosen the life of the iPad rather than the laptop, I find myself writing on my phone, curled up in cushioned crevices iPad keyboard. I thought it was going really well; I noticed I was spending hours more writing than previously expected. But I found this in my edits today.

Yeah. Christmas writing sessions are going to need some professional grade level translation.