I've always wanted to write a novel. Ever since I could, well, write. And now, forty years into life (fifteen of those spent as a copywriter), it's time to put my money where my mouth is. My pen where my...manuscript is. You get the idea.

So, I'm writing my novel. And politely declining all copy projects until further notice. Foolhardy? Quite possibly. 

Pray for me (and keep up with my progress on the 'gram and Substack if you're into that sort of thing).