For once, I feel like the writing gods have smiled upon me.
Or at least they sent me Westworld (and its brilliant soundtrack) to fuel my inspiration/creativity.
Bless.
Bless.
I'm about 1,000 words in and feeling good.
I had my boyfriend read what I've written so far and he sure had some great insight into how I should proceed...he even got me thinking about things I haven't even thought of yet. He's so smart.
And totally getting a big shout out when this book comes to fruition!
Anyways, these posts make me feel accountable/like I actually might be making process even though no one probably reads them...eh, who cares.
Hopefully someday when this book is published and I'm a roaring success in the realm of YA, I can look back on these and smile.