Gosh, is there any better feeling than finishing that manuscript you’ve been working on for months? Nope. It’s time to celebrate, dudes and dudettes! I’d like to say that I grab my honey love, give him a big ol’ smooch, and take him out for dinner and dancing. I’d like to say that we come home to climb under the sheets and light the night on fire! I’d like to say all that, but honestly…?
First, I take a nap. Then I take the opportunity to cook something for dinner. I mean cook something instead of imploring Jack to bring home Mickey D’s or slapping cheese between two slices of bread. Finishing a manuscript means I might prepare something as exciting as pasta with a bottled marinara sauce and salad in a bag. (That’s what passes for coking in our house.) Last, I kiss Jack goodnight and go to sleep. After all, tomorrow’s a big day. The manuscript might be finished but editing and polishing are waiting to start.
I love writing.
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Dee
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