Accustomed as I am to frustration and bafflement, today my muse (whatever that is) astonishes me. By faking wildness and playing at character arcs, suddenly a chapter is manifestly straightforward to plot. With 19 little plot cards, tomorrow I’ll smash the words. I don’t even need to worry: tomorrow is a word-smashing day. I even managed to playfully sketch a character heat chart.
Happiness: 10 Years of Day-on-Day Obsession
