DELETE DELETE DELETE.
Sat down to write this morning, got 300 words written and realized Jo doesn’t *have* her car for the rest of this book, so I had to go rewrite the entire end of the last chapter (not done with that yet) and change a bunch of stuff around which is probably okay because the things I’m putting in are things I was thinking last night needed to go in during rewrites, at least, and well, hey, look. Rewrites. o.o Anyway, so I made my quota but it’s a mess. A mhess, I tell you. I sort of suspect the original end of ch. 29 is going to end up being in ch. 31, because… because that’s what I think will happen. :)
Hey! It was GETTING LIGHT at 8am this morning! YAAAAAY! *dancie dancie dance*!
I actually *went* to the SinC meeting last night, and it was pretty nifty. With one exception, a woman in her … it was hard to tell. Thirties, probably, but a hard thirties. Anyway, with that one exception I was the youngest person there by at least fifteen years, maybe twenty. :) They seem like a bunch of nice people, and they have a lot of cool projects that they support and participate in. Including a fundraiser at the Fly By Night club on April 10 — anybody want to go see Springtime in Spenard with me then? Non-smoking night at the bar! *hopeful look*
(this is the part where it’d be useful to know more than two locals, huh?)
I want to buy a Toyota Prius. Anybody got twenty grand to spare?
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