😊 An hour ago, I was *just* about to post this, but then my 16-year-old nephew called with big questions about writing an essay for school (always tricky, because there's the way that's best for proper analysis, and... the way the teacher wants it done for easier grading 🙃).
So now, after being a decent aunt, I can post this properly.
DRAFT FINISHED, BABY!
Still have to reread it before I send it to my beta reader, but that'll happen this weekend. Barring major disaster, we're almost ready! 🎉
Congrats !
Thanks Corlin!
Now to touch grass, and tell a flower or two about this weird writing thing humans do instead of just being one with nature. 🙃
When I go tell the Fir Trees about this. They pretend aloof interference.
Yet I know they allow some feelings of accomplishment.