Wrote yesterday.

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.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe