The Return of The Pen

I knew I had to make a good start. Revising and editing these seven opening chapters will take time and I was procrastinating. Not too sure why - usually it's the inner pain of doing it. I'm usually so tired after it all - whatever 'all' means. But they are unfinished, though there is a lot of writing and information, movement, already there.
I settled myself down and, brandishing the trusty pen I had bought eons ago with which to write everything, after half an hour I found I had written a page and a half of a good beginning to the fourth chapter. It's unfinished, but it links well with what was already there. I also decided on how the rest of this chapter beginning should go, whilst being aware I'm on the edge of the beginning swinging into the tale itself.
I like my pen. It was a good choice and I'm going to keep using it.