Okay, it’s time for one of those creepy letters to myself.
Dear Self, calm the fuck down. You sold your first book and now you want to write every story right now. You can’t. Take a breather, gather your thoughts and don’t lose your shit. You got this far by sticking to the plan, and it’s still a good plan. A couple tweaks to goals are okay but stay on target.
Speaking of goals, yes you can add another novel to 2014’s schedule for a submission call. Writing is offically a job now, and it’s okay to increase your work hours without guilt. So go out there and work your hermit fingers to the nubs(not writing advice, please don’t do this). To the pain!