I’ve just finished my latest novel. I don’t know that the feel of it has completely washed over me yet. I just know that it is over and I am elated to have accomplished the goal. Writing a novel is a difficult thing. This is not my first, nor will it be my last, and there is joy in knowing it is already sold and could be printed in a matter of months. This is the life I want for myself. I want to get better at it. I want to be able to travel for it and discover wonderful new places and write all about them. I want to be able to bring the Lady Talis along and make that lifestyle the core of what we do through our remaining years.
It can happen. It will happen.
But first, I am going to get a nice shot of whiskey, because that is how I get down when I get done.
Some Thoughts:
- This was supposed to be Freewrite Friday, but I just knocked out the last 5 k of a novel, so nope.
- When kids get in the middle of ex-drama it really sucks. It is a terrible experience for kids to have to endure, and I wish that people could be better to each other, but if they could’ve done that then they would not have needed to separate in the first place.