Day #373. While I endeavored to write a book about pirates, and at first absolutely loved this story, I’m starting to feel prickly towards anything mentioning ocean. What could that mean? Oh, my dear readers, it means I’m neck deep in what I call the nitpicky edits- grammar, deleting repetitious words, and making sure the ones I do use sparkle. Not like glittering waves, by the way. I’m so over waves right now.
Don’t get me wrong. I head over heels love this story, but just like a relationship when you’ve begun to spend too much time together and need some breathing space, I’m hitting that point.
I’ve begun to respond to people in mews, having spent too much time around my cats.