Sugar plums, my sore ass. I’m dreaming of book deals. I wrote FIVE THOUSAND words today.
Oh, yeah–and the end of my book. The end total, unedited, is 50,899. I will actually have to add to that, rather than cut, there are a few things that need to be there and aren’t.
They are important, but very easy to add. And short.
I’m calling it done. Merry Christmas to me!