So unlike last year (but like this summer) I’m not writing weird sprints to pad my word count. It’s all story all the time.
Maybe I should change that.
Finally left Paris. almost in Orleans.
So unlike last year (but like this summer) I’m not writing weird sprints to pad my word count. It’s all story all the time.
Maybe I should change that.
Finally left Paris. almost in Orleans.
The part one is hopeful thinking.
Need a break now though. Not getting more behind, but could use another makeup session before sleep.
Kinda wanting to go to Egan’s though. It’s a beautiful night for the deck.