... Actually, you know what?

Mar 31, 2011 19:00

That deadline for the poll of doom is entirely self imposed. I've written sixteen thousand words since the 18th--a rate of approximately a thousand words a day. This is really, really not to be sneezed at, given everything else I've done in that period (oh god the garage) and the nerve disorder Issue.

I'm tired, I'm sore, and none of the POVs I could use for the last piece for a technical win are loud enough to write an easy couple thousand several hundred words tonight.

Screw it, I'm going to go watch a movie or something. I'll do the last three pieces in the round over the course of the next week. And then peer around for a new project.

Leave me a couple of sparks if you'd like. :) I'll tackle them tomorrow.

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