17 February, 2010

Yeah, So About That Coiled Whip...

It, uh, uncoiled.  Six scene pages and seven and a half planning pages later, I'm finally allowed to drag myself off to bed, with promises that tomorrow shall be fraught.

I'd say I wished my Muse would learn how to pace the workload more reasonably, but I'm having far too much fun to complain.

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