Word Count: 12,578
I’ve been kind of awol recently. I didn’t write a single word for almost an entire week, and the failure was too much for me to bear, so I avoided documenting my shame on the internet in some sort of desperate attempt to avoid reality. We all need to come back down to earth at some point, though, so here I am, admitting that I fell off the wagon.
My book club – The Tea Hags – met over the weekend, and we got talking about unicorns. Of course I mentioned that I was working on a story that had unicorns, and one girl suggested I incorporate a unicorn somehow into all of my books/stories, as sort of a signature. I was so delighted with this idea! Genius I tell you!
The thought of adding a unicorn to Bone Pistols makes me giggle a little bit, so I’m back in the saddle, and will plough through as much writing as I can this last week. Procrastination can smack you in the face like a wet fish sometimes, let me tell you!