Spent the day reading over and revising I,Q2 yet one more time. So, I was holed up in my office for about eight hours. The book may be out in a couple of months, but don’t hold me to this. The exact publication date is out of my hands.
I like the story quite a bit, but I liked it even more by the end of the day. This is the great thing about writing. Every little revision makes the story a little bit better. If you’d seen the rough draft you would have thought it was hopeless. But you never know what’s going to come out of hopelessness. If you show up to write everyday, and if you don’t give up, hopelessness can be transformed into hope.