Just took a quick look through the archives and was surprised to see that a year ago I was writing the first draft of what I’m working through in the Second Draft* now.
Worst of all, I posted this — which indicates that somehow I thought I was almost done. Apparently I didn’t realize that Book Four comes after Three.
Boy, now I do.
(Going back a few years, I can see that I wasn’t doing much in May but talking to myself or being right for once or getting a little out there. Wonder what I’ll be doing a year from now.)
Sirens and wind coming through the open windows tonight.
Time for bed.
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* Yes. When you hit the Second Draft, you get to capitalize it.