Almost onto page 15 of 41. Need to read faster. Still haven’t hopped in shower. Having lunch down the street with Alice, later. In a little less that 2hours. May print pp15-20, to read faster. Going to use up ink, but that’s part of being a writer. Another cartridge, already? We’ll see.
Mocha, gone. But no energy lost, as we all were able to sleep in a bit, this morning. “Dig deep,” as someone just urged I do with today’s escape. I’m trying. Decided: printing ten pages. Then ten more. Till. I’m. DONE. Hate reading on screen. Hate this device altogether, so why would I edit on it? Ugh.. OVERthinking.
Calming.. but I want more coffee. Reward for exiting shower, printing pages.
pp15-25, printing. I’ll begin edits as soon as I’m done with shower. And make Self another Verona [coffee type I have in kitchen]. Doesn’t look like the ink is fading, yet. Quickly bold, as matter of fact, much like the Verona. How I needed this day– No, more importantly… How my BOOK needed this day. ALL my attention.
What do I open tonight, if I complete the reading of this first chapbook? A bottle from AV? No, don’t talk crazy. And I’ll cruise up there tomorrow.
Printing done. To shower. I will
11:33am. Taking break from read. Done with shower, needing coffee still. May have to leave soon, to get sandwiches. Like what I’m reading, so far. Small adjustments to be made. And I think one thing that’s held me back in past, with Self-publishing, is letting writing out there with unresolved typos. My resolution now: “So what.” I’m doing everything mySelf. It’s going to happen. Just get the writing out there. Going to read this next page, finishing a piece.. hold on…
Done. Need coffee, bloody STILL! To print pp26-36, which leaves only 5 pages left for edit. I’m finishing this book TODAY.