M, M, M, M . . .

No, I’m not humming.  The summer days are evolving into a repetitive, easy, hypnotic flow, like practicing your handwriting M’s.  (Thanks, Ray, for that analogy)  I took yesterday off from my usual work to come up with an extra for the hardcover release for EVER AFTER.  I can’t say much about it, seeing as I’m superstitious and I want it to be a surprise when it’s finally ready to reveal.  Suffice to say it’s uber cool.  I’ll be sending some of my ideas off to my editor this morning, and then we’ll see.

Which means today I’ll be getting back to the actual writing.  I left Rachel in sort of a tight spot.  It will make for an interesting day.  I’m almost done with this beast–maybe two weeks left?  It’s coming in a little short for me, but seeing as it’s a rough draft, I know It’ll balloon up when I go back and flesh it out.  I’ve got all the fun stuff to put in yet.

 

P.S.  The angle of the sun is already shifting.  Wow, so much more is getting into my office than just last week.