Flailed about in The Hushing Days manuscript for a couple of hours. Bruised my knuckles in its 90k+ words, wrestling around with Chapter One until we were both tawdry and cranky on the floor.
All in all, not a pleasant experience.
For either of us, I’m sure.
But an experience, nonetheless.
In the great big authorly nothing of the last six months, even some tawdry bruising is welcomed.