The frantic, frenetic, final push to Quiver’s deadline on October 15 begins today.
(I realize there should be exclamation points latched on to that “Yippee” but I’m feeling a bit ornery this morning and simply refuse to add them. Alas, this is probably my one rebellious act of the day as there’s considerable work to do. *sighs*)
As I mentioned in yesterday’s post, I’ve got myself a mighty fine outline to guide my way to Quiver’s end.
There’ll be no getting lost with this baby.
No Crimean Wars popping up out of the blue… (I have a history of this. Seriously. *lol*)
No uninvited supporting characters barging their way into the last edits of the novel, flailing their arms, screaming like banshees and making a general nuisance of themselves… (‘Tis true. Another honest story. And perhaps the reason I no longer write paranormal romance, a genre which attracts last minute banshees like moths to a flame.)
Yes, it’s looking to be a relatively boring final push to the end…
And ain’t that freaking grand!