…to the shortest month of the year, I’ll add that I’d like to have edits done on my Middle Grade book by the end of the month. I’m giving myself this weekend (hey, it’s my birthday on Sunday) to not worry about it, then I’m going to focus on that primarily for the rest of the month. I want to make it better then get it out of my hair for the time being. Sometimes writing seems to be about which of the persistent, pestering voices you can silence.
Wish me luck.