Donte is done, Donte is good, Donte is printed and ready to go, with a cover letter. I made a lot of minor alterations, fleshed it out a lot, and re-wrote one major scene. That took three hours I’ll have you know, with the munchkin interrupting every four and a half minutes or less.
Seriously. She did not let 270 consecutive seconds go by without talking to me at least once. Usually about something completely unimportant at that moment. She’s right, she is much more important than my manuscript. However, the news that Willie Wonka is opening on July 15th, is not more important than my completing my manuscript.
And while her offer to duck tape her mouth was appreciated (I’m not kidding, and I didn’t suggest it!) I’d rather she just went back to her room and played with her Leap Pad.
In addition to my literary efforts, I made two meals, washed dishes and performed a few other mundane household tasks. I need to do some laundry, but my toe still hurts. ::pout:: I am no longer amused by the purple toe of death.
But damn. Donte is good.