I’m tired. It’s been a long couple of days grinding on this book. I don’t know why, but spending several hours in a row on a book wears me out like nothing else. I feel better after running a 5k than I do after a marathon writing or editing session.
But the damn thing is done.
Normally, I’m finished after completing the second draft, but not this time. I have a few tiny notes I made that I need to fix. It’s nothing major – they’ll maybe take me an hour tomorrow morning. Then the book goes to The Tall One, she finds some stupid errors, and then it’s off to my editor!
Tomorrow, after finishing this sucker up, I’m going to spend most of the day working around the house and editing SBIG. Sunday, I’m starting The Hunger book 6. The goal is to finish the first draft in a month. We’ll see if I get that done, because I’m going to Scares That Care for a weekend in August.
So that’s it for the day. Sorry for not having a more meaningful post, but I’m really grinding on this book right now.
See ya tomorrow.