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.