Write the day away

[rolanni]

The Long Back Yard

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Writing is all about the clothes

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Tali decided to go full paws-on

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So, that was a day. What day? Wednesday!

I slept "late" because I was exhausted from all my carrying-ons yesterday, and beyond that, I can't tell you where the day went. Well. I can actually tell you where the day went, but that would contain spoilers.

In broad terms, it says here that I wrote +/-3800 words today, a figure I take leave to doubt. I'm thinking I probably missed a word count somewhere along the line. I sure of +/-2000, so let's leave it there. The WIP entire now stands at 128,270ish words, and we are at that fun part in the proceedings where the more words you write toward the resolution, the further away the end gets.

Also, I made the mistake of answering the telephone -- I have got to get with Fidium and find out wtF they've done to my landline, someday when I have three hours to sit on hold, which isn't happening this week.

Anyhoot, I answered the phone and as a result of this hasty action, I have an appointment at Neurosurgery and Spine (no, not a law firm) on Friday at 2pm. It would appear that Neurosurgery and Spine is in Scarborough. Maybe I'll go down early and hit up OOB. Oh, wait. I think I know where this place is. Sort of. Which is why the gods in their infinite wisdom gave us GPS.

So! I have tomorrow to write all day, then Friday I'm traveling, then Saturday and Sunday to write.

It's an odd life, but mine own.

How's everybody doing?

Today's blog post title brought to you, sideways, by Van Halen, "Dance the Night Away"