I woke up this morning thinking that Richard Armitage would be the perfect guy to play the love interest at the end of my novel, should I ever finish it/publish it/it becomes a bestseller and becomes a movie. So I got inspired to write again.

I haven’t worked on this story since December. Inspiration hasn’t flowed freely from my depressed brain. Now that the cloud has lifted, maybe I’ll get some more done. Who knows, maybe I’ll finish by December of this year.

This weekend, I’ll work on editing and completing the first chapter. I’ve been hopping around the entire story, though I know how the entire first chapter goes. I’m actually thinking of having a friend read what I currently have of the first chapter (gasp! A MEESH first) and see what they think of it.

Writing is so exciting. Hopefully one day, you’ll see my name on the spine of a book at one of the last standing brick and mortar bookstores.