Actually, it's weird: I'm a very definite "J" in all other areas of my life. If anything, that's one of the biggest areas of conflict for Rob and me, because he's about as far out a "P" as is possible to be.

But writing is different. And interesting to think of it this way: maybe that's why it is so often frustrating to me. I want to be a "J" about it, as I am in all the other areas of my life. But my stubborn unconscious, or whatever-it-is that produces the words, refuses to accommodate my "J" schedule. C'mon! I wail. You're supposed to be producing words! But my writing brain refuses to cooperate. It must be the only part of me that's a "P."