So, I’m back in Ireland for a break… 6 weeks, a nice long break. It’s been a while since I’ve spent this long back where I grew up and it’s given rise to pangs of future home sickness. My mind is slowly mulling over the possibility of moving back but in reality I feel I’m split between Australia and Ireland, my allegiance strung between both countries.
Although it is July now and that means camp nanowrimo again. I’ve penciled in my diary thay I’d like to throw 80,000 word of first draft down with the semi polishing of a second draft of my novel ‘vanish’. Now I should find this easy, surely as Ireland has enough writers past and present to build a literary army. I think what is called for here is to dive in amd surround myself with enough inspiration to allow me tp persevere through to the end of July.
That’s how my July is shaping up, let me know how yours is looking.