So, we won’t talk about day 8.
Day 8 never happened. I want to believe that I went to bed at the usual time, and slept for 24 hours.
Except I didn’t.
What happened? A now plot twist came out of the new writing, and you guessed it, I had to go back and write some new lines to accommodate it.
Who said writing is fun?
Then, of course, a new idea pops into my head while having the first cup of coffee for the day, and …
Well, you know the rest.
Roll on day 10!