Forget breakfast

This morning I hit a writing record. THREE hours writing and researching before breakfast. WOO HOO! I actually finally got out of bed and ate something. But loving my morning pages in bed routine.

I wish I could share how grateful I am that this process is filling my life. I miss my pup so much. Last night, had my 4th Hailey dream. I was petting her, remembering I had to hold onto that sense of touch because it was only a dream. (Reminder to self: remember to incorporate this often forgotten sense into my writing).

To date, I’ve written 175 pages. If book two is as long as Blue Song, then I’m half way with the first draft. I wish I could share what’s ‘a happening’ in this one. I will drop a little insight . . . I’m including ‘mucho’ drama and suspense and for you whale fans out there — I’m introducing a new whale. 😉