I’m dying here. Both physically (I’m physically uncomfortable – intestinal problems – too much information? *grin*), and creatively. It was like squeezing tomato juice from a lemon today. Part of me WANTED to write, the other part of me RESISTED that urge to write. It was the oddest feeling. I felt like there were two sides of me at war and neither side was winning.
Really strange. Maybe it’s the Red Bull talking, who knows. (I am sort of buzzing right now).
At any rate, I’m close. Hopefully, I can cross the finish line and post a winner’s badge very soon.
However the story? Doesn’t feel close to being done. But I will continue to work on it. I’m determined to see this thing through.
In the meantime, pass the Pepto, will you? *burp*