The last thing I made was a novel. Well, a novel and a half. One is complete and just needs to be typed and polished, the other needs to be finished and edited. I was getting burnt out at my pharmacy job working crazy hours and having to fight for everyday off. To keep from blowing up I wrote. And wrote. And wrote. I wrote an entire murder mystery novel by hand in spiral notebooks. Once that was done I started on my current novel, a fantasy. I will have been in my new job a year in April, while I have not been writing as I did while in the pharmacy, the work atmosphere is a hundred times better.