I’ve been telling myself that I needed to get on here and do stuff for the past couple of days. Mostly because I’ve done what can be done with my book up to this point (meaning THE PROOF IS ON THE WAY TO ME NOW O.o). But, well, I’m sick.…
Well. Unexpectedness. So I . . . finished that book already. Wasn’t planning on that. I was planning on writing for at least five more days. I was planning on putting about 40k more words in it. But I sat down last night – stuck in a horrible headspace –…