You’ve just arrived home from your writers conference. Your brain is boiling, your fingers twitching, and that little muscle under your eye has been jumping for the last twelve hours.
Totally relatable. But you can’t stay like this forever.
What do you do first?
Stop Talking
If you’re anything like me, then you’re sick of the sound of your own voice, and the pitch for your current work-in-progress has begun to sound like gibberish through constant repetition.
Above all, you long to eat a meal...
Published on May 28, 2018 04:24