I’m drafting my way through this new project and am past the halfway point, which certainly feels good. I’m noticing, though, that the “mushy middle” angst is suddenly alive and well. And I find myself thinking about jumping. Or running away. Or maybe abandoning this particular ship for a different ship .
“Don’t jump, Tracy!”
But that’s silly. Because as Emma and I both know, every project has moments in which 
it ceases to feel like great fun / feels less shiny than another idea / intimidates the crap out of me.
So I’m gonna stay on the beam and keep drafting. I promise, Emma.
Tracy Abell 
Emma is right!
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Yes. But SHHH, don’t tell her.
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My lips are sealed.
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Emma is a smart cookie! (And I always have to fight the impulse to jump overboard, too!)
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Emma is smart, for sure. And thank you for sharing in my impulse to jump. You’re a role model, Amy. You create and publish and create some more…. 🙂
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Emma knows best:)
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In this case, YES. As for raiding the cats’ litter box, not so much.
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Ohhhh, my now-departed little dog, Boo Boo, used to do that. Pretty yucky. I had to start using a gate on that room, which the cats, of course, could easily jump over:)
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Boo Boo is such a great name! We have hooks on the door at the bottom of the stairs and the door to the laundry room where the litter boxes reside. They used to deter Emma, but no more. A gate might be next.
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Sounds like you’re heading that way:) The dog was named that because he “Boo Boo-ed” on the rug as a puppy the first time he was set down upon arrival!
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HA!
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