As I lament about my aching neck and shoulders (yes, I am doing my stretches, they STILL hurt.) I'm pondering how a book evolves as you write it. Cinderella, the book I am rewriting, started as my homage to everything I love about category. This is my most alpha hero ever, I created a private island, worked in references to classic literature...wait that's for me...
I made it through chapter 4...all the way to the chapter I need to add. I'm thinking dream sequence. I need some nooky in my books as a reward. As soon as I get a solid chunk of time this book will be revised! Now...where did I put that time? No, not on this shelf...and who put this empty jug of minutes back in the fridge!
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