Yesterday, I finally got some pages written toward my novel! Yes, I realize that it’s my job to write those pages, but lately, it’s been like pulling teeth. My reticence has nothing to do with my passion for the story – I think about this story all the time! It has more to do with the fact that I’m in therapy and working through so many personal issues that there hasn’t been as much room in my heart for creative thinking. Maybe this is a sign that I’m going in the right direction, then, because I got a nice scene...