So I sat down and pounded out a thousand words, and the thing is, at the moment I like them. I do. That's fun. Today I remember why I like to write.
Maybe I need to put away the other thing for a while, and just give myself to this new project for a couple of months. Maybe I'll rediscover the voice that I've been missing since January. And maybe it will become my new favorite book.
It could happen!