So I thought I had finished this story almost a year ago. Then, I thought not. So I started re-writing. Then I thought it was finished in January. But no. I needed to do some more revisions. Then I asked some people to read it for me, and now I’m taking their notes into consideration. I keep saving the manuscript as “final” but I’m now on the 3rd “final” version. Is three a charm?
Darlin’ it better be.
It’s been almost 6 years. No, I’m not kidding.