Well, I am prepped. I am writing this at 9 pm. On the East Coast Camp is starting. I’ll be starting my writing in an hour. Since I will most likely be in mountain time when the month ends.
This novel has always felt like magic. It has always felt like lighting in a bottle. I am ready. I am at the top of the lift hill and I am ready to fall and swoop and be swept off my feet as Nick and Tegean fall and stumble thru love. I am ready for something to have a Happily Ever After.
I hope all of my fellow campers are blessed by their muses’ grace. I hope the words flow from your fingers like lighting. That your favorite coffee shop table is always empty.