So, hopefully by the time you read this, I’ll have written two novels in six weeks. This isn’t a joke; I had two 60K ghostwriting projects back to back, and one of them went late–I ended up having to write them both at the same time.
Update: Made it 😉
A lot of stuff fell by the wayside; I even quit blogging.
But more importantly–I quit journaling. I went back in this morning (Monday) and spewed out three pages of incoherent ranting on multiple subjects, which I will proceed to not share. There was underlining. There was ALLCAPS.
And now…I don’t know what I think.
It’s a nice, clean feeling, a blank slate of the soul.
I needed that.
If you like this post, why not check out a short story about cleaning house…in more ways than one? Bad House Spirit, a haunted novella about a dark, dark house.