Funny how the writer’s brain works. Or the muse. Or inspiration. Or… whatever it is that helps me create a writing rhythm I can sustain day after day and churn out 32,000 words in a month’s time, then have that focus and pace evaporate so that I’ve spent the whole of this week simply on the final chapter of The Quiet in the Land.

But that’s what I’m doing, and why I’m not blogging, and I’m going to have this first draft finished by Saturday regardless.

Maybe I’m just tired. I’ve never written what amounts to a little over 1000 words a day for a 30 day period. Many writers manage to write much more than that, but it’s a lot for me (I don’t climb mountains very fast either).

I’m almost to the end of this climb. I can see the summit. See you there!

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