Get to it already!
Has it been four months already since my last blog post? Seriously? *sigh* Please forgive me. These past months have been.... difficult. I caught the flu in mid-december, got married early January and my son and I have been sick non-stop since after the wedding. Cold after cold, and I've lost part of my sanity trying to find ways to sew us back to health. It's been rough but we're finally doing better. My writing has been... nonexistant. I don't know about you guys, but I can't write unless I have a purpose in mind: memories pulled from long ago, short story, stories. I can't just pick up pen and paper and just . . . write . I know it's practice, but I keep wondering what the point is, you know? So far, I've written four novels. They ALL need editing, and I haven't been able to get back into them. I can't seem to just drop what I've written, and tear into it. I feel pain at the thought. Am I the only one? But the novel I'm most proud of ...