Writing, that is. Long periods of sitting around waiting for something to happen, punctuated by short periods of intense “oh, my God, I must get this done”. And, in the meantime, keeping up with the daily grind of getting words down on new work. I’m still trying to finish the Christmas story I started...
So, January is over and I made my wordcount goal. Surpassed it, actually. The only fly in the ointment is that, if it had all been in Knight, I’d be in edits right now. Only about half of it went on the one story with a deadline. Go figure. Stress, stress, stress. I wrote...