This is it, unless I decide to futz with it some more. Heh.
In the meantime, I’m plotting the next book, another standalone. I know conventional wisdom has it authors should pump out series to hook the readers, but I can’t seem to invest that much of my time in them. It’s been my blessing–or curse, depending on whom you speak with–all my life.
I changed jobs frequently for the same reason: mind-numbing boredom. Once I learn something, I must move on.
I distinctly recall two jobs in particular that made me physically ill, I despised them so much. “Boredom” doesn’t begin to describe them, but that word will do.
Writing books is like that, too. Once I’ve seen how the story ends, I’m ready for new adventures with new characters. This doesn’t mean I will never create a series, but the chances of it happening are pretty low. Guess I’ll have to suffer the consequences.
The new one has captured my attention fully. This one I’ll outline completely before beginning. The first two chapters are set up, and I’m excited! 🙂