I really, REALLY need to write for a living
During lunch break a little curiosity about a particular scene of PoB occurred to me. Then I wondered if I still had the backup of the first draft on my USB flash drive. I checked, I found it and looked for that particular scene to check the little detail that had come to my mind.
Then I spent more than a hour reading from that point on. Almost to the end of the novel.
I really need to make writing become my day job. At least so I can stop stealing time from my actual job for it: stolen time is never enough for doing what you really love.
