..final chapter? Hm. Maybe not.
Doncha hate when that happens? Suddenly, what I call "interstitial scenes" (and, no I'm not talkin' anything medical here) seem to pop up and get in the way. Not only that, but they pop up in the wrong order.
Yeah, last night, I spent more time in the bathtub than I did in front of the computer. (Long time blogreaders know what that meant--the rest of you, get your minds out of the gutter--or wherever they are).
Anyway, I'm still marching ahead toward the finish line. Two steps forward, one step back, yada, yada...you know the drill.
Stay tuned for snoopy dancing IF and when I type "the end."
In other writing news, one of my critique mates challenged me to set out my 2007 goals. On a friggin' CALENDAR, no less.
Doesn't she know I'm still trying to figure out the ones for 2006?
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