Day One

The desk in my study looked different when I got home from work today.  It's not just the place I play Skyrim anymore.  It's not just the place I hook up the laptop for my real job to work at home twice a week.

It's where I work.  It's where I write.  It is my day job.

The realization was humbling and inspiring.  I am going to give this everything I have, and I started with 1,000 words on Rebecca and the resolution of a scene that has been hanging over my head for weeks.  It was like the main character had been trying to tell me what she wanted, but I hadn't been listening before today. 

I heard you today, Sarah.  I can't wait to talk again tomorrow.