This morning I put on a play list of music that I've made specifically to write by. The first notable impact was that time became irrelevant to me. No clock watching was a good thing. It, along with other distractions were gone. Poof!
To say that I wrote the best ever would be a stretch but that isn't what is important. I was at ease and I was more productive in the time that I did allocate - which incidentally I ran past without notice till after the fact.
I worked on completely new material. A project that I've had in mind but had not committed to paper in any way yet. I started in my journal in long hand. Later in the morning I took it to my laptop and did some early cutting of excess. It's a start but I was very happy with it.
Early evening I got out for a photo shoot. Then came home and mowed the back yard. The weather was nicer today then we've had for a while. It's been really hot here. Much more productive day then yesterday.