What Else Can I Say But Sorry
crossposted from Lee Edward McIlmoyle's blog
It’s been a bitterly disappointing for me this year, but I fancy I’m almost back on track. Getting closer to solving my intractable novel problem, which has so many nebulous holes needing plausible filling. I feel like I’m building the chapel when all I was hired for was painting the chapel ceiling. But hey, it’s a chapel of my own making, so I won’t complain, and I won’t back down.
More to come soon, I think. Thanks for reading.
Lee.
It’s been a bitterly disappointing for me this year, but I fancy I’m almost back on track. Getting closer to solving my intractable novel problem, which has so many nebulous holes needing plausible filling. I feel like I’m building the chapel when all I was hired for was painting the chapel ceiling. But hey, it’s a chapel of my own making, so I won’t complain, and I won’t back down.
More to come soon, I think. Thanks for reading.
Lee.