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bear by san

ever since their wings got rusted even the angels wanna wear my red shoes

And 930 words last night and 1071 words before 8:30 AM this morning, for a total of 2001. Now I get a shower and to wash the dishes, which are piled up in the sink, and then I get to find some hot beverage and food.

The manuscript stands at 339 pages. 10 pages since last check in. It's actually gotten fun again, now that I know how it ends, and I'm looking forward to writing all this stark, beautiful angst leading up to the final heartbreaking sacrifice.

And maybe blow up the world.

Well, some of you were complaining an awful lot about so-called happy endings... *g*

Also, I'm coming down with a bit of a cold. Which means that after the Hartford Flower Show trip this afternoon, I have an excuse to hole up and not leave the house until Thursday night. (Yeah, exercise tends to fall by the wayside for the last couple of weeks of book-finishing. It is so. So does housework, eating real meals, chores, maintaining relationships, bill-paying, and all the rest of it. GO AWAY IM RITIN.)

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the Hartford Flower Show

I hadn't known about this! tempting. ^_^
Only one day left, I believe....
indeed! it's been a long time since I've been to a flower show. I used to go to the exhibits at the Bloomsburg state fair, but that was somewhat different. (still, prize-winning jam and pies, always a big draw!) ^_^
I miss flower shows. (You can argue that NoCal *is* a flower show, but you just don't get the same oomph from a flower show if you didn't trudge through slush to get there.)
---And you don't know anyone from Porlock, right? :)
Never heard of him.
It's true. However, I am having pizza with roma tomatoes for breakfast, and I ate an Asian pear. So *all* is not lost.

And I just figured out ways to elaborate the tragedy in book two.

Because of course, it's an Arthurian romance, in addition to being a Gothic novel.

It needs elaborate tragedies.
It needs elaborate tragedies.

And blood.

The blood's compulsory, you see.
Blood?

Not a problem.
Didn't think so, somehow :-)
I like that icon so much, let's see it again...

*g*