Jul 24, 2008 08:57
Whipped Chapters 17 and 18 into shape yesterday and sent them off to Ellen, Chapter 18 very late at night. The weather is heavy and my brain feels stuffed with cotton, hay, and rags, but I'm getting there. Ellen, bless her, says I'm doing good work. It would be nice if I felt better doing it, but I'll settle for getting it done.
writing,
writing retreat,
boston
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The problem is, this is Later. I can tweak a few details when the line edits come through, but basically, what I do now gets published. To paraphrase Somebody or Other in Someone's "The Lady's Not For Burning": "My bud of anxiety is about to blossom into hysteria."
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*wishing you creative pizazz*
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Oh wow. Definitely. Me too. Polish later, done first.
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