So I’m writing a novel in a month and after three days, I’m ahead of the needed wordcount by some 200 words. Not enough of a gap I fear! Of course I’m plagued by guilt because I could be doing more stuff on the Intrepid movie, but I figure I’ll have the computer rendering while I plot and rattle my muse.
The original idea was to write something very lightweight, silly and something I wasn’t too precious about. And now that it’s begun, the characters have already taken it in a different direction. Not only that, but I’m coming up with stuff that I thougth was rather more clever than I’d intended for a supposed absurdist romp…
And yes, I’m writing THIS entry while the computer is doing proper work.
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