A few things. I just passed 28,000 words. D.a.m.n. If I keep up my rate of 2000 per day I'll be done with this bitch by Thanksgiving Day. A very happy Thanksgiving Day for me indeed as I say many a fond au revoir to my brief career as a novelist. Mm hmm, this whole author thing just isn't my bag, baby. Don't expect me to participate again next year unless I'm making some significant dough from it.
And eventhough my plot took a serious nose-dive at some point in the past 5 days, with 50,000 words you're bound to come up with something that doesn't completely suck. Steve is totally loving one whole sentence of my book that describes him a character named Steve. Coincidentally the only sentence from my book that he's read *ahem*:
No really, Steve sooooo does that.
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No no. I read that whole day. That was just my favorite sentence.