The One Where She Finished Writing The Book

This was me about 10 minutes ago when I finished writing my book.

Not gonna lie. Things were looking shaky there for a while at the end. I got stuck. My outline was a jumbled mess of half-planned or redundant scenes. The words just didn’t want to come.

But I stuck with it. Busted out the pen & paper when I needed distraction-free writing time. Pulled a few all-nighters. And now the first draft is done.

Pardon me while I do a little jig.