After reams of paper, ink, fingernails, cups of tea, mugs of coffee, biscuits, cake ...
After weeks of early mornings, late nights, days in coffee shops, in libraries, on the patio, and on the sofa ...
After buckets of angst, being caught talking to my pen, and wondering did I really eat that half a tube of choc chip cookie dough ... uncooked ....
After weeks of physical deterioration, forgetting to eat altogether, forgetting to shower, drowning in post-it notes, not getting out of the apartment for days ...
After hours of tears when my superb editor returned 1000s of suggested changes when I thought I was almost done ... (and after all this time how can I still be finding mistakes and having new thoughts) ...
Finally ... after all this ... rather suddenly ... just like that ... it's done. I hand over my precious to a publisher and emerge from my chrysalis to find the world is still here and is rather glad to see me again.
But I must say I'd rather run a marathon a week for a year than write another book!
Running the Edinburgh Marathon, May 22nd, 2011
Raising money for vital Breast Cancer Research
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