Today I’m excited, so excited in fact that I had to sit down and write this post.

After over two months no longer working full-time, I’ve finally made progress. Real definable progress. I’ve plugged a few serious plot-holes and changed the direction of the story just enough that I actually like it.

I haven’t just figured it out – I’ve written it.

I’m not saying it is anywhere close to done, but for the first time in ages – I’ve gotten through enough that I might actually be going somewhere.

For the first time in months I finally feel like I can do this, like I really might have something here.

I’m going now, cause I have a story to write, a pot-luck to go to and Deviled Eggs to make – but I just wanted to mention.

Cause I can…