Feeling back into things tonight.
Podcasted yesterday. Had a bit of a weird day today because we found out all of our mail while we were gone was stolen. More on that later. But, then sitting here in bed, I just spent ten minutes brainstorming on a scene to write when I get back at it next week, and holy shit, this scene is going to be great once I get it down. Like, really good stuff.
Remembered that I need to reach out to my editing partner tomorrow. Get that squared away, maybe for next week. Depends on how long they’re going to need to both get their own writing to me, and for them to go through what I’ve written thus far on this second book.
I wrote 60,000 words last year on this second book. 60,000 decent, fixable words. That’s not nothing. That’s 2/3 of a full book. Granted, I’m not anywhere near 2/3 done with the actual story I’ve laid out, but still. It’s WORKING finally.
I will finish my book this year.
I can’t freaking wait.
And I feel so relieved that I’m back “in” already and it’s only day two.