Ten days to my next book deadline and my current mental status is: Daily renditions of ‘When Will my Life Begin?’ from Tangled. I may not be locked in a tower like Rapunzel but I am locked in a deadline dungeon and it really does feel like everything is on hold until I’m finished. But that time is so soon, oh my gaaaahd! Freedom draws near.
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