THIS WEEK, SO FAR ( Read more... )

if you see me online from ... right now til Sunday evening, PUNCH ME IN THE FACE and send me back to the salt mines. and by salt mines I mean 'first draft of big bang'. God help us all. I'm at about five thousand words or so (hey, this is me, I write slow like glaciers and also the combined hilarity of My Job and Willamette Valley Death Pollen has ( Read more... )