I wrote FIFTY PAGES this weekend.

FIFTY.

That is ridiculous.  That is old-school prolific, right there.  I used to write like that all the time.  Before I was a teacher, and a wife, and a mom, it was not unusual for me to churn out pages like an absolute machine.

Of course, back then, it was all fanfic.  Now it’s ALL MINE.  MWAHAHAHAHA.

I’m so happy.  Just so incredibly, stupidly happy.  I didn’t know I could still do this, but I TOTALLY CAN.

ROX!