I’m shouting down my superstitious italian side to say:
All is well. The writing is flowing very well, better than in a long time, and so I’m trying to focus on that. Which means email goes unanswered, and I haven’t yet sent out the ARC or drawn a name for the last giveaway.
But all of these things I will do, just as soon as my muse, the fickle bitch, takes a break.
Glad to hear your writing is going well.
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I’m glad your writing is going well too. The rest can wait. I’m jealous of your focus!
Why oh why do I mess up when I edit…. sorry.
So glad the muse is being so very good to you.