Well, sort of…
In case you have not seen it yet, I posted the final chapter of…
Yesterday.
I’ll be honest, I thought I would be more excited than I was. When I finished writing it last week, I blamed that blah-feeling on being ill. I was certain that the ‘party’ would come when I made that final post. But no.
Is that because I am jumping straight into…

Or because I am undertaking the daunting task of editing the whole damned thing for #CampNaNoWriMo next month? I hesitate to guess whether I will feel that relief, joy, ecstasy once #TroubleTexasStyle is posted as cleanly and neatly as My One.
And oh, I am editing and posting…
In fact, from here on out, it is all new material. I am thinking that it is only one or two more chapters to finish the damned thing. But ya’ll know me better than that by now, right? Fingers crossed it won’t be much more than that, though. We just have a wedding and major surgery, after all. Not much exciting there. But don’t forget this one ties in to #ReconciliationTX, especially that wedding. Just wait until you meet…
Hmmm…
Maybe the reason that I don’t feel more excited about finishing is…
That I am more excited about what is to come?
I hope that ya’ll will be, too. Thank you for sticking with me. I appreciate all of you.
Have a good weekend and goddess bless,
Tara