The depression and sickness are finally on their way out. Ugh. I never thought they'd go away.
Which means I'm finally working on Midsummer's Unveiling. Doing the edits on chapter 16 right after I finish this post. Only about 600 words to add to that one. Only five that need real work. A few touch ups here and there, and I should be good to go pretty soon.
I finally feel good about getting this novel done. Of course, I finally feel good about life in general. This is helpful to getting any real writing done.
But we all have our highs and lows, right?