Whee! And we’re off to one hell of a start, 2,251 words on Taro and Rafe’s locked-room mystery despite Joss’ importunate wheedling.
I stared at the blank screen for a good hour before I decided I’d better go with Taro and Rafe, I’ll have you know. That, and the fact I worked my full eight hours of the exasperating day job, makes my wordcount all the more AWESOME!
Damn, this is fun! I only hope it stays that way. *eyes Slough of Despond warily*
um, yeah. Crashing now. *thud*
Oh, and–Get out and vote. Please. The lunatics are still running the asylum, but maybe we can put some restraints on them. One week. Find out where you vote, and go DO IT!!