Once Again

Feels good to be writing new prose again. The anxiety I mentioned previously (what I feel when starting a fresh project) was surprisingly short-lived this time. I think the myriad hours spent tweaking story number six had me wound a little too tight. Scratching the surface of story seven is like a pleasant release. I know where to go, I know how I'm gonna get there, and I'm excited to see it done. Simple as that.

As for Spellseeker, the publisher got back to me about my second round of requested changes. Looks like I have yet another weekend of comparing documents before me. Joy of all joys. My absolute, most favoritest way to spend my time. Golly gee willikers. That was all terribly convincing, right? I don't need to sell that any harder? Good... because I won't.

Not too much else going on besides. Almost done renovating my bathroom. It'll be nice to not have to walk down stairs in the middle of the night anymore (hooray for early-onset old person body). The colors are all coming together quite nicely, as well. A mellow beige with a mossy-green accent wall. Shower and floor are similar shades of mottled gray. Should be a very peaceful space. With any luck, that'll be done before the month is out.

Toodles.