Sorry for the silence. I could blame football. I do love me some football. But that's not entirely true. You see, I couldn't think of a damn thing to blog about. Maybe all my creativity has been funneled into my WIP. Not a bad thing, and probably the best reason anyone can have for not blogging.
I'm still handwriting the book. It's working for me, and hey, why fix what ain't broken? I have about 12K typed into Word as of Saturday, and another dozen+ pages waiting to be input. Yesterday I wrote so much I kept having to stop and shake out the writer's cramp. It's really moving along. On paper, that is. Create from the keyboard? Not so much.
The things we do for our writing. Heh.
So, what was on tap for your weekend? Anyone catch the Steelers game last night? That Mendenhall plays like a clone for the Bus (Jerome Betis), and I keep noticing something about the Steelers' coach. Is it just me or does he look like he could be Omar Epps's long lost brother?