My first draft of my first real novel is done. I finished sometime yesterday. 72,000+ words. I'm not turning that computer on to find out the total count.
I feel accomplished. Like I'm that much closer to a dream.
I'm starting to plan the second draft. Then I might share, then again maybe a third draft is a better point at which to share. I have hated editing in the past, but one night (during sex no less) it hit me what was wrong with my novel.
Wish me luck on that venture. I'm going on vacation this weekend for a week. And it's been too hot for sex here anyway.(mostly) I can't even seem to find a good fantasy.