I was granted three glorious (and entirely unexpected) hours of writing
time yesterday.
It was, frankly, beautiful.
Not only was I able to immerse myself in the cozy familiarity of the
written word (a world entirely more welcoming to me than anything spoken), I
actually got an impressive amount of work done on the Chapter Nine edits of The
Hushing Days.
Talk about relief.
Yes, writing is my crutch. Deal with it or get out of my way.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
Post-note: Apologies. Feeling kind of bullish today.
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