New ground here, so naturally I want to be sure I'm not alone.
Okay, it's like this. I've hit my stride and I don't want to do anything but write. We're talking...nothing. Not food preparation, not putting make-up on, not having lunch with my girlfriend, not any other kind of work or life Stuff.
I want to write. I only want to write.
I've finished my second draft and it's sitting in reader queues, waiting to be ripped part (*sweats*). I've begun the starting-from-scratch rewrite of the MG fantasy that's been patiently waiting in the wings for major surgery.
I'm GOING PLACES. And I don't want to stop.
In fact, I don't even want to be blogging. Scrivener is screaming at me to begin, begin. So off I go.
Oh, but I must tell you. I am feasting on THREE MINUTE SINGLE SERVING CHOCOLATE CAKE as I write. Complete with white chocolate chips.
My, my. Life is SWEET!