Where is my dramatic music? Cue my dramatic music, dammit! Why? Because it’s freakin’ August, that’s why! What the hell?! I’m so deeply saddened, angry, verklempt, distraught, and utterly horrified that this is it. Summer is almost over. Hang on, hang on, let me see if I can wipe away these tears long enough to write a post for the Insecure Writer’s Support Group. Here, take my tissue. No, don’t save it. I blew my nose in it. Just throw it in the garbage.
Sorry folks, where was I? Right. Summer. It’s almost over. Nope, that’s not what I’m complaining, I mean, writing about. It’s the IWSG and I’m in a really good place right now. I’ve been cranking along on my second self-help book the last few weeks and it’s coming together nicely. Several times a week I’ve been sitting down and combing through it. Adding here, deleting there. It feels good.
I reached out to someone and they agreed to critique my book then, that’s it. It will be time to do one last quick see before I hit publish.
That’s it for me. Does that mean I can go back to griping about summer ending again? No? Ugh! Stupid fall weather coming soon.
In all seriousness, we still have a good eight weeks of warm weather before the cold sets in but I'll still keep whining. The cat loves it.
Are you happy summer is coming to an end soon? Glad the kids are headed back to school? How’s your writing or other projects going?
I'll be by this afternoon to visit everyone.
ETA: I woke up with a migraine. I'll visit everyone when I'm feeling better.
This is a post for the Insecure Writer's Support Group. Its purpose is to share and encourage. Writers can express doubts and concerns without fear of appearing foolish or weak. Those who have been through the fire can offer assistance and guidance. It’s a safe haven for insecure writers of all kinds! A big thank you to Alex Cavanaugh for making all of this possible. You rock!