I know, two posts in less than a few hours. I'm sick, I tell you, sick. Really. I am.
Anyway, I was having a minor pity party for myself because I'm being denied valuable Panera time. Yesterday, I missed because I could not move, I was so sick. Tonight, I missed a writing thing I wanted to go to, but decided I'd keep more friends if I didn't share my germs. Tomorrow, I have to help out at kiddo's school, so I can't go to Panera (although... do you think my germs are lingering, so it would be doing them a disservice to go).
So here I was moping about not being able to write, and I had a realization.
"Self," says me, "why can't you write now?"
"Now?"
"Yeah, now."
I pondered this for a moment and realized that there was no logical reason why I can't write and feel sick at the same time, so I opened up the computer and started working on the revisions for the second book.
And you know what I realized?
It's GOOD.
Really good. Send off to crit group and prepare to submit good. Bang down people's doors and make them read it good.
Once I hit the "send" button on my email, I realized something else. I'm free. For the first time in forever, I no longer have horrible edits and revisions hanging over my head. I get to write something BRAND NEW.
And it's gonna be good!
I almost wish I didn't have to go to bed right now, it's so good.
3 comments:
We missed you tonight. Hope you feel better.
Brand new is very good!
Get better first and foremost. Of course when I have been sick and attempted to write, I have often come up with really deep stuff. Does that say something about healthy shallow me or what?
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