As mentioned in my previous post I’ve essentially finished (and yes I mean FINISHED!! *WOOOHOOOO*) BirthRight apart from probably one or two more edits/proofs. And it’s fantastic! I am a little nervous that my current beta readers may hunt me down once they read it… but that’s okay *grin* any reaction is good!
Anyway as I said in the title I think there’s something wrong with me.
Cause I want to write. Yes I know I have two more books to write for BirthRight but until Book 1 is published I’m hesitant to start on Book 2 (incase my mind is in the wrong place for revisions that may be necessary after the current reviews) and now I’m getting this weird itch to write something!
I hate writing!! Seriously what’s wrong with me? I know how much work it is and BirthRight happened cause the story totally seduced me and I can’t stop till it’s done!
But I’m getting this strange idea.. that..
possibly..
maybe..
it’s writing – itself – that has seduced me.
I think I may have fallen in love (sorry Glenn – I still love you too *grin* promise!) with creating the written word.
Wow. I’m actually stunned. I thought once BirthRight was over and done I’d be good. How strange.
