I feel a million miles away from my writing right now. Sigh. It’s only been a week, I guess, but it feels soooo much more. Especially since I was going to be sending new pages over to my cowriter tomorrow. Sigh. It’s just been insanely insanely busy. Wildly busy. I feel like this past week has been three whole weeks.
Sunday. That’s my target day to get back into the swing of things writing-wise. I’ll be a much happier person once I go that. Hit the 200 page mark, then the 250 page mark the following week…and then I’m back in the game. It’ll be tough. But I can do it. I have the runway, now. Staying home. No more trips. No visitors. Work, hopefully, will cooperate. Let’s boogie on this book, baby. Get onto the next one. God, I want to get there so bad. That’s what drives me.
Night night.