I'm a vomit writer. I love getting the words on the page, and I don't give two craps and a cracker about perfection. My only job in draft writing is to make a mess and keep going.
Now that I'm not hunched over a prep table, it means I get to follow my coupon self around all ding dong day long, and write. Tim even made me different colored blank zines to fill. I love that guy. I do. So much. He's the best.
And get this. Yesterday I went to the doctor and I am down one whole point in severity of the spine. Plus, I don't hurt every single minute and I'm not limping anymore.
So that's where I'm at. Don't know if I'll publish a coupon zine or go for a self-published book. Doesn't really matter at this point because right now, it's vomit time.