I’ve been working on a young adult novel for three weeks, and today I reached the tipping point. That’s when the plot’s momentum takes over, and odds are good that I’ll actually finish. I’m happy about that, but not too happy, because getting happy and self-congratulatory smacks of hubris and we all know what happens then.
On second thought, just forget I said any of this.
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