And, I have just written the best scene I have ever written. The climax to my third book completely worked. Everything fit perfectly. There are few moments that feel like that… Taking a person who is struggling with issues that I can’t fathom dealing with in my own life, catching the exact moment in words, conveying the emotion that I intended. It’s what makes writing such a thrill. There are days of plodding through, struggling through plot points, crafting sentence after sentence, none of them getting the point across. And then everything clicks. Twenty years of writing came together in one scene tonight. I am going to bed with a smile on my face.