This is the top of the roller coaster.
I’ve had a brilliant week of Writing. I’ve reached a point in the manuscript where, suddenly, I’m not fighting against it. We’ve come to terms. A blood thirsty battle of wit-and-wills has ended. Segued. Now we’re dancing. Hand in hand.
Everything is coming together, and every time I look ahead the scenery becomes clearer. The end approaches. Months away yet, but in sight.