"Too many people overvalue what they are not and undervalue what they are."

I've accomplished a few major things last month. I got another job, quit the job I hated in style (I stole the red stapler), and I finished an entire novel in less than a month. Well, the first draft anyway. It doesn't feel like I did anything major, but I'm taking a moment to sit back and go "well, damn." Spent a good portion of the day putting the first draft in a binder and beginning to work on editing the big damn thing.

Been in weird headspace. I don't like being in weird headspace.

But onwards and upwards I say.