02.25.07
Can’t talk, word count will get me. Can’t talk, word count will get me…
Inconsequential Update: As you have probably guessed, this was a huge weekend for writing. I currently have five scenes left plus one or two potential rewrites, with my word count at 89,500. Of course, I’m not done yet– I have some errands and other stuff to do this morning, but this afternoon is cleared to finish everything up. Four of the last five are big scenes, and I fully expect to be over 95,000 when all is said and done, if not pushing closer to 98 or 100,000.
All right, all right. Yeah, yeah, I know, first try, boring subject, lousy lighting, stupid actor, horrifying wardrobe selections. Sue me. It was late and I was overly excited about it. No idea if anyone’s interested in seeing more of me. Without the bathrobe. With regular clothes, of course; I’m not going to show my daddy parts on the Interwebs. I meant ‘more’ as in ‘more pointless and needless drivel’. Though after this paragraph, I’m pretty sure the answer’s going to be ‘no’.