So my son is up at grandma and grandpa’s for the next few days. You’d think that I would be able to just lie around and eat bon bons all day, what with all the extra time this gives me. But then I cleaned out my garage, cleaned the kitchen, searched for jobs, made lunch and dinner, wrote . . . and my time flew out the window. Such is life, I suppose.
Writing’s going well. I’m actually into the real rewrite of Lesana now, and I’ve just finished writing two brand new chapters, after having chopped the previous first two chapters. I think they’re an improvement, but sometimes it’s hard to tell. No one’s read this new version, so I guess I’ll have to wait and see what readers say once they get it.
And my garage is clean, so I got that going for me, which is nice.
(Bonus points to any of you who recognize the pop culture reference above.)