![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
I woke up this morning with that delightful nagging itch behind my eyelids, the one that says, "Get up, you need to write this. Write this down now. Down NOW."
I did. I wrote almost 2300 words of an important scene that's been rattling around in my salty brain for weeks now. And Jules pronounced it a good first draft.
I wrote! Finally, I wrote! And it felt lovely.
Sorry to interrupt. I just had to tell someone, and I knew you would understand.
PS. A huge thank you to all who took the time to comment on all the drabbles I inflicted upon you for the FB writer's challenge I participated in. It meant alot. I promise to answer each comment individually when I get my head back together.
I did. I wrote almost 2300 words of an important scene that's been rattling around in my salty brain for weeks now. And Jules pronounced it a good first draft.
I wrote! Finally, I wrote! And it felt lovely.
Sorry to interrupt. I just had to tell someone, and I knew you would understand.
PS. A huge thank you to all who took the time to comment on all the drabbles I inflicted upon you for the FB writer's challenge I participated in. It meant alot. I promise to answer each comment individually when I get my head back together.
