Having the biggest mental block in editing.

Woke up at 2 thinking it was 8. Now I’m at Starbucks enjoying my after noon, plugging away at novel edits. My plan: get chapter one clean and send it to my uber fantastic writing buddy, Kat.

"Write. Rewrite. When not writing or rewriting, read. I know of no shortcuts."

Just completed the last of my 2nd draft edits for Act 1 of my novel. The last two pages were a bit half assed as one of the edits was “more running, more panic, more stuff’ but the point is its done. 

Now comes the fun part of retyping all of this as my drop box account saved only non writing files because my life is filled with first world problems.

One of those weird moods where I just cant get myself into my writing. I have a good word count for the day, it just feels meh…

The plan for the rest of the night: edit until i cant think, read until I can’t see, then watch a movie until I fall asleep