New year, new poems
I might have mentioned that Decembers tend to be a bit harder on me mentally. I don't even fully understand why. There's always the feeling of rushing to finish things, combined with all the spam inviting me to shop, and my natural state of not really wanting to do what I am told to do. So, all in all, Decembers usually tend to be a bit less productive, and a bit too weird for me.
But today is January, and I have already written quite a few new poems! Woo to me.
And it reminds me, how being somewhere in the late stages of finishing a book (in this case Book3, but it also had happened with Book2 as well), I decide to Not do another one. No more, enough, all those determined to stop words. And then I obviously find myself just writing, writing, writing more, and knowing that there will be another book. There's a theme, working title and everything (this calls for a 'lol' at the end :D).
I'm doomed :D
Be brave and have fun, folks.
P.S. I've recorded a new podcast ep. It just needs editing, but I got myself a new software to edit it in, so it might take a while as I need to learn the soft as I go :D