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I should be writing. I want to be writing. Work has me in lock down cause I just need to get through some stuff, but it's like when I'm the most focused is when the devil tries its best to get in my way. I'm writing tonight and working tomorrow. I'm also having a margarita, so writing might not last long.
There's also winter time (it's 48 degrees at night here in CA and that is COLD for me). I'm excited. As I've gotten older, I've embraced Christmas decorations right after Halloween. I need to put up my lights. Life is too short not to celebrate Christmas for two whole months.
So, okay ... moving on. Got to get some words in. I'm still in love with my story, even when the execution is hard and awkward. I love that I learned to write in fandom. I love that that is where I discovered I had stories to tell. It's exciting. Writing a book is exciting. Scary, but exciting. Okay. On my way...
I got words to get in.
There's also winter time (it's 48 degrees at night here in CA and that is COLD for me). I'm excited. As I've gotten older, I've embraced Christmas decorations right after Halloween. I need to put up my lights. Life is too short not to celebrate Christmas for two whole months.
So, okay ... moving on. Got to get some words in. I'm still in love with my story, even when the execution is hard and awkward. I love that I learned to write in fandom. I love that that is where I discovered I had stories to tell. It's exciting. Writing a book is exciting. Scary, but exciting. Okay. On my way...
I got words to get in.
