Just doing a quick one tonight because I’m wiped. An actual full day of writing will do that, lol. But it was a really good day. I felt the drive today, thank ze gads. I felt the push to get this outline further along. I wish I’d felt this a month ago, but here we are. Better late than never, and it’s not toooo late.
The indie author conference is tomorrow. I’ve missed one of them before—at least the Vegas ones—when Coco needed her back surgery, but this is the first one I’ll be missing because I didn’t want to go. And I still don’t! Which isn’t to say I won’t be back; thinking about going next year, in fact. I just needed a break. Helping to run the thing was stressful. I was burned out. I wanted to focus on my writing. And I have. Not going to the conference was absolutely the right decision. I’ll miss all my friends, and it’s weird not to be there, but I needed to stay home this year. I’ve got shit to do.
Started Henry VI: Part II. Man, there’s a lot of characters all vying for shit. And witches! Holy shit, I was not expecting witches. They even conjure the devil, and it’s a TRAP. It’s…it’s interesting. His history plays are definitely interesting. And apparently, this is the first of them he wrote. An odd place to start, I think? We’ll see. And I’ll bet he gets better at them as he goes.
Night night.