The power supply in my computer finally gave up the ghost last week. Undaunted, I’ve busted out the laptop and forged ahead. ‘Cause that’s what I do.
After some initial uncertainty, I figured out how to fix some pacing problems and made good headway on the rewrite of "The Hills." And y’all know what that means . . . it’s time for Magic Meter to make a reappearance! Do contain your excitement.
What’s that you say? You’d like a snippet?
It fell over, sporting a gaping hole. Eddie instinctively hit the deck. Afternoon sunlight blazed through, silhouetting a massive figure that charged inside. Eddie needed only a glimpse to spot the distinctive headdress of the Mouseketeers–his worst fears realized. They had found him.
Once I finish this rewrite, it’s time to dig into the second draft of Wet Work. That should take me through to June, at which point, I’ll need a new novel to work on. Still have no idea what that will be. Walkin’ on the wild side. ‘Cause that’s what I do.
No updates for Write Club.
Outta here.
