As the sun crept over the mountains this morning, I knew today was the day. What day you ask? The day war would be fought. Here. Now.
The Cleaning War.
And the force is strong with my foe.
My house has had a long weekend to gather it's troops. The dust bunnies alone could take out a squad of marines. Just saying. And then there's the dishes. And the laundry.
Yup, it's going to be a long day.
Then the real battle will begin--cleaning house in my manuscript. I have to take out the trash. Pages of it. Writing a first draft is a bit like having a long weekend, it's fun, but you make a mess of things. So, now I need to convince a dark elf who's been banished to earth to play nice with the humans. Yes, he does have a bit of an attitude, but I have the delete key. Mwhahaha.
What are you going to clean today?