So! I’ve written about 10,000 words in the last couple of days and last night, decided I need to come up for air. But, this was good, this airing thing, because the airing involved thinking about what I’m doing and where I’m going and the stories I want to tell.
I’ve made some decisions. I think there’s a sea change in the air. Not sure what that means, exactly, but judging by the explosion of notes and hand-written thoughts on my desk this morning, things are afoot. Big things. Perhaps scary! (oooo, scary!) But, nothing like a wordapalooza to make me sit back and take stock and think about what my writerly strengths are, and where I want to go, and where my story-heart lies.
Gotta get a run in, and then words before Game of Thrones tonight (and also, pizza!), but before I go: I haven’t felt this excited about the stories I’m telling in a good, long while.
Now, must run! Literally!