The long dark tea-time of the soul.
Three thousand words. Three thousand lousy words. That's how close I am. And each one is fighting as hard as Japanese troops on Iwo Jima. I am not doing another sector book unless it is as part of a team effort.
In an effort to both diversify the mp3 playlist, and clear out the pile of cds from the office, I tried to rip some songs from various disks. Our fucking cheap-ass program crashed Windows completely. We need something a bit more stable.
3,000 words, more or less. A bit over 24 hours. If somebody has a spare muse they could lend me?
In an effort to both diversify the mp3 playlist, and clear out the pile of cds from the office, I tried to rip some songs from various disks. Our fucking cheap-ass program crashed Windows completely. We need something a bit more stable.
3,000 words, more or less. A bit over 24 hours. If somebody has a spare muse they could lend me?
