Later That Day…

Finished. Just over 5,000 words. I. Am. Wrung. Out. Rarely have I felt the words pour out of me; well, not just pour, but that they were physically pulled out. Like on Supernatural (I’m a fangirl, it’s one of my favorite shows), when Sam and Dean vanquish a demon and the black smoke is just yanked out of the person’s body. Oh, my. I am exhausted.

I am hopeful that those two will leave me alone for now; I have housework to do because I’ve managed to neglect the husband and kids all day. So I can NOT allow myself to get back to the #WIP or pick up the novel I am reading (Jennifer McQuiston’s What Happens in Scotland). Not yet.

But tomorrow…tomorrow I will boot up the laptop and perhaps be able to approach my now-familiar characters in a new way.

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About Kerrie Strong

Years ago, I chose to suppress my creative side in favor of a career (or two, or three) in science. This blog is filled with exercises intended to reverse the atrophy of my right brain. I hope you enjoy my ramblings.
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