I’ve been editing all week. I didn’t even work on the WIP, though I did give it some thought before falling asleep each night. I know where I want the story to go; I only have to make it happen.
It’s difficult to write when I’m editing. The latter is so focus-intense, I’m exhausted after four or six hours and can’t bear the thought of writing, because that requires focus too, and that’s the last thing I want to do.
This is why I release so few books. It’s an either or proposition, and editing pays the bills. Writing doesn’t and probably never will.
Oh well. Gotta do what ya gotta do, right?
I’ll be back Friday with new photos, though. See you then.