So I mentioned last week that word count might take a hit as I handled some business. Well, I’ve been as good as my word. That’s something, anyway.
Cut me a little slack. Taxes had to be prepared, some important correspondence required attention, and I had a galley to proof. Two of those tasks have been accomplished to my satisfaction, and I made a good dent in the third.
I’ll finish the proofing in the next day or so, and then it’s back to a rather major plot snarl in the second act of Apocalypse Pictures Presents. Gonna get it resolved, I’m telling you. Like I said at the start, I’m as good as my word.
In more ways than one. I’m a writer, after all.
(Get it? A writer, see. Good as his word. Get it?)
(Jeez, I kill me.)
No updates for Write Club.
Excelsior. And stuff.