As for me personally, it has been an INTENSE couple months. I’ve been traveling every two weeks for months now (and I’m much more a homebody so woof) And then I keep either crashing out or getting sick after my travels All up until I had to face the looming deadline to get Chasing Goldie to my editor. And while I’ve been ideating on the story for months, I still needed more butt in chair, fingers on keys action. So this bitch here *points thumbs at self* Just wrote 40k words in 10 days. What does that mean, Holly? How many pages is that? Basically, it’s half the damn novel. And it turned out even BETTER THAN i IMAGINED! But my god I feel like death. Turns out extreme anxiety and pressure really does scrape the serotonin from your brain like a razor blade against scummy glass. Does that analogy even work? Who knows. I’m legit delirious with a brain the consistency of room temperature butter. But oh mah gaaaawd I can’t wait for you to read this grumpy x sunshine, enemies to lovers, spicy fairytale retelling |