I'm not sure why it's so hard sometimes to blog...I think it's because I'm an insecure writer...so it's a good thing I'm part of the
This is my first post since I've moved to the Twin Cities. It's supposed to be a good place for me according to locational astrology, particularly supportive of both my identity and my career. So far, I feel pretty good and I really like the feel of this place, but I'm not yet feeling the "flow" in my writing--instead of finishing up the 2nd draft of my WIP or working on an exciting new writing project with my critique partner, I'm back to making minor edits of ATOSK. I'm kind of sick of fixing this novel, frankly, but if I don't I'm left with things like the heroine riding behind a man on a horse at one instant and then appearing in front of him the next.
I'm sorry to put you through reading a post that pretty much says nothing, but I wanted to say hello and that I'm alive and gathering up the frazzled pieces of myself to take some coherent steps. I'll be back soon!