Thirty-Six Thousand, Six hundred Ten To Go

Looks like some of you are making an appearance in my roughest of rough drafts, after all — but mostly in a fictional form. For example, that Murder Mystery night goes much worse than it did. Not that anyone gets killed. In fact, everything, ultimately, works out for the best.

Really, so far, you folks are only making cameos. And, sorry, but most of you will probably be cut from the first revision. Not that your characters in my book are doing a bad job, they just don’t really belong in this story.

And, OH, what a mess I'm making!

Hemingway said it: “The first draft of anything is shit.”

My creative toilet of a Word document is overflowing with it.

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