No time for a big post, it’s late and I am tired.
But I have no completed 38,000 words on Cawdor and I hope to bring it in around 90,000. This book is just flying along.
At times I look at it and I just love it and think it my best work, but then I look at it and I still love it but I feel that no one is going to like it.
le sigh
Remeber, Jane Austin thought no one would like Emma except her! Just write it. The rest will take care of itself.