I hate my WIP.
Or rather, I think it hates me. It's become sentient and is trying to drive me insane.
I've also discovered, thanks to endless searching on ebay, that the word quilt is just rather an odd word. Look at it. Say it a handful of times. It's a weird word.
And I have a new skill: I can now light the pilot light on my furnace.
I feel accomplished, even if I can't get a handle on my book right now.
Tuesday, December 20, 2005
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The whole keyboard headbanging and WIP stuff sounds painful. Why not try writing something else? A completely new story.
Maybe with time, it'll occur to you exactly what you need to do with the present WIP.
Just an idea...
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