I cannot seem to blog and write the end of a novel. I admit this and have stopped trying. So… while I’m in the homestretch on my current project, I apologize for my dereliction of blogging duty.
Ummm, that’s it really. Writing between 3 and 5 pages a day. I got up at 5:30 this morning thinking that I might finish today. It was not to be. But the finish line for the first draft is in sight. Blurry, yet, but we have visual contact.
I hope you are all enjoying your summer and that the sky where you are is not covered with a dingy pall of forest fire hellsmoke but that if it is, you enjoy the pyrotechnic sunsets.