A few nights ago I made dinner.
I'll wait while you pick yourself up off the floor.
Are you back? Recovered? Good.
If you've read much of my blog, you know I like to relate my little life lessons to my writing. So, here's my analysis: sometimes we work and work at something and it just doesn't come together for a long time; other times, we work and work at it and beautiful, wonderful fruit is born. So, no matter where you are in this journey, keep working, keep learning, and keep writing.
Write On my friends.