Tuesday went okay. I got six rows colored, and managed to get The Voices In My Head talking with each other about which story element should advance next.
They surprised me, and came up with something pretty fresh. So this morning I whipped out nine rows of scripts (seven days), and got five of them (four days) pencilled. And there’s still time this evening for family stuff, like the cub-scout rubber-band rocket race.
Thursday and Friday may be completely devoted to convention prep, though…
Hurray! Oh, I’m back from my trip, see you on Friday (if you are at the Keep).
I’ll be in San Antonio on Friday. And Saturday. And Sunday.
Thank you for making me even queasier this morning. Anal followup is a truly revolting phrase.
woohoo! I *loved* cub-scout-rubber-band-rocket races!
always painted mine red…
From the subject I thought this post was going to be about your “annual exam”…