The Fog Has Lifted…
And not just because it’s colder here in Ohio in the mornings.
After a long, dreary, rainy-wet day spent asking those good, old, everybody-wants-to-know questions on life, I managed to get back to writing yesterday. I haven’t forgotten Jamie and Fatima, but one of the best gifts I can give both of them is to live a happy life doing what I love…
Writing.
Yesterday I managed to finish the final draft of an article I’m sending to a national education market on Friday (just working on the query now…is there anything worse?!). This morning I sat down with my fiction pad and cranked out almost all of chapter 2. Only thing left is the final scene to catapault me and my characters into the adventure (for all you Vogler fans).
And it feels good. Really, really good.
What I still want to know is how non-writers get through the day.
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It's pretty simple, really. I'm a writer who loves writing about writing, and sharing all the tricks of the trade with other writers. And when I'm not writing, I'm thinking about writing. I have a hunch you know what I mean :)