You know, I think the hard part of writing isn’t the writing (it can be hard, but it isn’t always) or the editing (most of the work is done, moving and altering isn’t as hard as writing) but naming your work? Naming your work is hard.

I am well into my second manuscript and I cannot, for the life of me, imagine what I’m going to call this book.

It is a beautiful, dreary, thundery and drizzly day – I am loving it. I feel like writing. I adore days like this for sitting down with a cup of coffee or tea and my laptop.

So here I am – sitting, coffee, laptop – and it occurred to me that I can’t think of a name for this thing. I’ve tried a few times now, nothing sticks. I wonder if I should run a poll…

Anyway, in the classic style of writers, I am procrastinating. I will go back to said manuscript now.

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