I don't know why. I really don't want to self-analyze and ruin the feeling. But after spending an hour and a half working on my novel yesterday, I feel as giddy as a schoolboy today. Maybe its the lighthearted feeling of knowing that THIS TIME IS THE LAST TIME! But I have a feeling its more to do with the endorphin rush from writing again and from beating my brain against the side of the computer to shake out the very last ounces of pure creative energy my body has stored inside, thus allowing for a very pleasant night of sleep.
Either way, I'm going to enjoy the sensation and then light up a cigarette afterwards.
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