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Day late, but still a win

Official---Anora

Technically I wrote yesterday. Buuuut, I am posting this on Saturday. I had the release of Blood by Night yesterday (thank you to the ones who’ve purchased it!) and I was trying to get my newsletter fixed to send. I was wiped by the time I wrote it so I’m sure I forgot some of the stuff I wanted to include. Typical. I’m also wiped today. Amber (Pom mix – 14 years in May) didn’t let us sleep. She woke me up every hour, or every other hour. Just pacing and scratching, pacing and wandering. She’s beginning to act exactly like Sabrina and nutto enough is that she’s developed a small tumor looking thing on her chest like Sabrina had. I’m gonna have to keep an eye on it from here on out.

The book itself has been flowing well as expected. It won’t be until I’m into it that I’ll want to ring it’s little neck and struggle with places to go. Same ol’ sam ol’. Not much to say about it since I just started.

I did finish the cover today so that’s a win. Because now I can include it with these posts. I’d love to hear your thoughts. I decided I’d just stick with The Druid Series and for this book, I’m calling it simply: Anora. Since it’s really all about her.

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Word count I started the day with: 1600

Worked from 10:30-11:30am. Ended the novel at: 3407

Total for the day: 1807 words

 

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Current Book I’m Reading –

A Dance with Dragons – George R.R. Martin

 




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