The Tale of Bryant Adams: How I Magically Messed Up My Life in Four Freakin’ Days is officially out of content edits and on to the proofing stage! Wahooo!
Of course, me being me, I’ve already started the next book in the series. I can’t help it; it’s just how my brain works. So, with Boy of Blood heading over to Fiery Seas Publishing (link this to my author page on fiery seas please), working on Princess Camp the Musical, and doing my real people job onstage, things have been a tiny bit busy.
Finding time to write, even just blogs, has been super rough. Working and editing and showering have taken priority. I like to have friends, so showering is a must. I’m not going to slow down my writing momentum, so I refuse to drop my word-count goals. So it seems like a major rearrangement of time is going to need to happen.
Right now I have 35,000 words in the second Bryant Adams book. By next week that number needs to be 45,000. I will do it. I will write the story. I will torture Bryant more!
I’ve posted it on the internet so that means it has to happen, right?