That’s it for another year.
67,941 words written, but if I sat down now to read the novel, the post-it notes would get in the way.
Oh, there is so much revision to do!
But, at least I managed to write a complete novel in a month which is what I managed to do each year, and then worry about editing and refining for the next eleven.
Not looking forward to that job, no sir.
Of course, the ending is nothing like what I envisioned thirty days ago in the plan, but where does it ever once the characters take over.
Until next year or something momentous, I bid you all a good night.