I might kinda moan about having to work at another job (Teaching!) instead of being a full-time writer but, man, I love the kids. I felt like crap most of the day cos of last night but their kindness and enthusiasm and smiling faces and support helped me not only get through the day but, especially after my writing club meeting, helped me to see that it will be okay. The words will come again because they always do.
I walked the dogs and thought about the ending and saw a wonderful scene which I'm about to tuck into.
so, though I still am stuck about how to fix the start, I am sure of the ending. I 'meet' with my agent tomorrow morning (via phone call) to chew the fat.
Thanks for all the supportive emails I've recieved the past 12 or so hours.
Now, it's back to Fleance's *cough* bare chest and .... wouldn't YOU like to know? Heh Heh.