On the lure of new projects
My friend John says that unless I believe my current project is utterly irredeemable trash, I should keep at it until it is complete.

Me, I kind of wish it were time for another round of NaNoWriMo so I could throw myself headlong into something fresh. There is nothing horribly wrong with my story -- except that I already know what happens.

I wonder if it might be the weather. I have been watching things sprout and grow; the trees have opened up their leaves completely, and the grass is green, soft, and barefoot compatible. I feel kind of fresh and green myself.

So, boyfriends are the most wonderful and loving distractions I've found yet, but my lovely distraction is going to disappear for four weeks at the end of this month. If I refuse to mope about it, I can get a lot done. Should it be an editing month, or is it time for me to have my own private NaNoWriMo? I'll have to think on it.