I sent the draft of Jasmine Book 2 to my editor at 9:32 on Monday morning, yay! I did nothing on Saturday but work on it, and went to bed Saturday night feeling like it was terrible and two key chapters didn't work. And then I woke up on Sunday morning and tried to fix them one way, which felt false and I hated, and then I tried to fix them another way, and it made me feel so much better. And just when I'd decided to take a break, I got a text from a friend asking me how the writing was going, so I told her the above, and then she said the magic words "Great, then come to Sephora." Reader, I did. I put non caftan clothing on, I had an idea for how to fix one more thing while in the shower, I met two friends at Sephora where we played with makeup and bought too much, and it was a perfect break. Afterward, I came home and spent four more hours working on my book, and I felt good about it when I sent it in (I hope that feeling lasts!). But on the way to Sephora, I thought "I really think I need to get my friend to buy some blue eyeliner today, it would look amazing on her." And lo, she tried
My mother is on vacation and I am not
My mother is on vacation and I am not
My mother is on vacation and I am not
I sent the draft of Jasmine Book 2 to my editor at 9:32 on Monday morning, yay! I did nothing on Saturday but work on it, and went to bed Saturday night feeling like it was terrible and two key chapters didn't work. And then I woke up on Sunday morning and tried to fix them one way, which felt false and I hated, and then I tried to fix them another way, and it made me feel so much better. And just when I'd decided to take a break, I got a text from a friend asking me how the writing was going, so I told her the above, and then she said the magic words "Great, then come to Sephora." Reader, I did. I put non caftan clothing on, I had an idea for how to fix one more thing while in the shower, I met two friends at Sephora where we played with makeup and bought too much, and it was a perfect break. Afterward, I came home and spent four more hours working on my book, and I felt good about it when I sent it in (I hope that feeling lasts!). But on the way to Sephora, I thought "I really think I need to get my friend to buy some blue eyeliner today, it would look amazing on her." And lo, she tried