It's been a long day. I was up until 4 am typing. Then more work today. The muse struck at last. I finished a project and am gearing up to finish the project #2 within the next two weeks.
So right now I'm basking in a sense of accomplishment. Wine and cheese, reading earlier books from the series I'm working on to revisit old characters, and enjoying myself. Technically, I'm still working while reading on my Kindle and enjoying the fruits (fermented though they be) of my labor.
Yeah. Writing is the best career. It's stressful, depressing, frustrating, time-consuming, and on days like today, totally freeing.