That’s right. I am now a married man, as of September the 21st of this very year, and it was the best day of my entire life. That said, I do find myself drawing in a breath, holding it just for a second, and then exhaling again.
I can now relax; there is no more planning to be done. No more flowers, caterers, minibuses, suits… That means I can now sit down and get back to my writing full time, put all of my efforts into it again.
So I’ll give myself some targets, just so I can be disappointed when I don’t reach them. Firstly, I’d like the novel edited by Christmas; secondly, I’d like to try to get one of my short stories published; thirdly, continue to write new stuff.
We’ll see, eh.