Wishing tonight had been a better night for writing. Only 834 words on the YA novel. Wish it would have been closer to 1,500. At least I had something...
I will say this, though; after driving home Saturday night (leaving a friend's party) I had to pull over because I had the most amazing idea for another story. Thank goodness I've been carrying a journal in my purse. I pulled into a parking lot and wrote two full pages with lightning speed. It's a gooooood story. I had to tell my husband about it when I got home and even his eyes lit up. Tonight I began writing it a little because I was hitting a road block in the other story. I wrote a little over 800 words for that to start with.
Ok so not a bad night now that I'm reflecting...
Calm on the outside, fiery on the inside. As my mother always told me, "Dynamite comes in small packages."
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