There's a twist in my second book that I've really struggled with. I've always felt like it was a good twist, a solid reveal in and of itself...but man have I struggled to craft the dominoes that are necessary to justify it. It just hasn't worked. Tonight...I may have...

This writing habit is working. Already. I'm looking forward to it. Jesus Mary and Joseph, I'm looking forward to it. I can feel my brain rev up towards it. I was just about to write something about "it's early, and still new, and blah blah negativity blah"...but fuck...

The writing habit experiment is working so far. I know I'm only...four days in? But, I like it. Just ten minutes of working on my story. At least. Each day. Right before bed. It's late, so I'm signing off, but today was a good day. Therapy was that fire. Productive...