I’d thought I lost it. As I struggled with my words these past few days, I really started to think I’d lost it. That I’d run out of writing.
You’d think I’d know better. I’ve written how many books now? I’ve actually lost track unless I stop to count on my fingers. I know I’ve published four so far.
But when the words don’t want to come, the doubt will.
However, whatevs. I wrote about five hundred words on my lunch break today, and I actually like most of them. With luck I’ll write a bunch more tomorrow.