I have nothing to report today.
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did it.
40,200 words, or thereabouts. Haven’t actually counted, but the chapter was in the 600s somewhere when I stopped writing to watch Buffy (yeah, I watched it, because I’m indoctrinated, or something). So I wrote just under 4K words today, I think. Somewhere around there. My brain’s a little tired now, or maybe _I’m_ just a little tired. I could finish the chapter, but I think I’ll take a page from Hemingway’s book, and begin tomorrow from one true thing.
40K…
40K in T minus 400 words, and counting.
mutter.
Mutter. My shoulder is hurtful. Not painful, just sort of wearyingly achy. I have made a chiro appointment for tomorrow morning, and perhaps I’ll start to get this problem worked out. Feh. I was going to say something else, but I seem to be drawing a blank on whatever it was. Er. Oh well. I guess it wasn’t all that important. Oh, I remember. It wasn’t, in fact, all that important. I got Bounce, Bon Jovi’s latest CD, a couple days ago and listened to it this morning. It’s not…
more on writing
Because I know you haven’t read enough about my writing lately, I’m going to talk about it some more. I’m suddenly panicking because I’ve hit 25 chapters which means there’s theoretically something like 12-14 chapters left to write, and I have this horrid idea I’m not going to be able to finish the book in 14 chapters. Why this is actually a problem I don’t know, because I can always just write more chapters. None the less, I’m slightly panicky over it. This is no longer — at least not…