Alrighty, I’m working on the draft for my second novel right now. Some days I have a “What the hell do I write” deal going on, and some days, like today, my muse grabs me and holds me to my computer, puts his fingers in my brain and I have to write the thing.
Like today, I got the perfect finisher for chapter 4 downloaded into my head, so I wrote that, then I got another scene for later in the book downloaded into my head. So I wrote that in a separate file to copy/paste at the appropriate time in the novel. Now I have such a huge surge of energy, I actually WANT to go mow my lawn now. So it’s like WEEEEHEE I did what I was supposed to do now I have to do the household crap.
It’s gonna be a doozy I’ll tell ya. Book 2 is gonna be one of those gut wrenching kick you in the teeth sexy rides. I guarantee it.