Work has been kicking my butt, so I’m going to talk about starting my rewrite tomorrow instead.
So, not going to go into work. Going to, instead, get me in that mindset of “It isn’t the garbage you think it is” and “It’s your garbage, you made it, now love it.” I spent the weeks preparing by poring over my feedback, reading craft books, and gathering all the notes I have. All the notes. Even those yanked from my mental draft of this thing from three years ago.
The end date is April 20th. I can do it. It’s going to turn into a very good thing, I can feel it. I hope I don’t spend as much time crying as my characters do.
Song of the Week: “Pompadour” by Dunderpatrullen (2010)
Actively Reading: Red Clocks by Leni Zumas (2017)