In my last post I said I nearly finished a short story. Well, that was only half true. I did finish it shortly after that. But then rewrote half of it.

Its been submitted now. I made the mistake of reading it again after i did.  There was so much wanted to change again. If I didn’t just submit it, I could probably endlessly edit it.  Fun times. Writing a novel must be hell for perfectionists.

Writing again has been a lot of fun.

Shall I do more? Perhaps.