Here we are again!
I feel like I'm facing November 1st with my pants down. I am nowhere near prepared to start writing. I've started to chart out story lines (five major ones) and I'm deciding to go for 150,000 words, about. I'm only about half done with the preliminary outline. Must finish that before I write Word One.
I went out to see Colman Domingo's off-Broadway show ("A Boy and His Soul") last night, ate some naughty Chinese food, hung out with The Jodester at The Bitter End. I lamented my lack of costume. I will have a costume next year! I will!
I'm fighting away that sense of inner panic. The whole month is ahead, and Marathon mode is more important than Sprint mode right now.
It's all good.
Jul
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