A one-time school project gone terribly, terribly wrong.

02 September 2006

Nine Hours, Nine Pages, So Far

In my three-day novel. Well I did spend about five hours asleep, so I'm ahead of myself on points. Because that's really who you compete with when you do this.

Since I have no time to write a blog post: George III vs George III, with thanks to Jeff Inglis of Portland, ME, for his post at the Doonesbury Blowback section.


At 7:41 a.m., Blogger Lori said...

At the risk of sounding all cheesy, I think you're doing a great job. I can't wait to read it (and I will start today, as an informal sounding board & editor).

I like having you write every day. Maybe not Stephen King's 35,000 words/day, but some...


At 1:53 p.m., Blogger Metro said...

Yeah, yeah. You have to say that. Don't you remember?

"Love, honour and cherish and praise inordinately"

There was something there about letting me get drunk on sherry and swiving servant girls too, but I guess that'll have to wait until we get some. No matter--I got it all on tape.

Does that mean I get a link over at the Book Nook?

It's more read than I am, lately.


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