Today was one of those early Spring days that warms your heart and feeds your soul. From glorious sunrise, to winding back the sunroof for the first time this year on the way home from work. Something is working, and it’s working with me. The words are coming, and I’m drowning in imagination.
Of course I know that this won’t last. I’ve just finished the first 1,000 words of the last chapter of The Novel, and I have the now all too familiar thoughts that at this rate I could be finished by the months end – Easter maybe? And at the same time I know full well that it will be another five or six months before I will be able to write those two simple, infamous, words.
Ah, well, that’s life, I guess… *shrugs*
It’s still a good day. A very good day. 🙂