Right Like Hell

It's the race to the finish, that final push that I generally loathe. Since I already know how my stories end, there's not as much compulsion to finish them. Starting things is more my thing. Several gracious beta readers looked at a few key chapters and sent in their feedback, but look at me–all growed up and mature–I didn't even start revisions yet.

As National We Hate Singletons Day is over, there's nothing standing between me and the epilogue.

Except, you know, actually writing.

For myself, ...