12,136 words, and that’s the total from last night, I haven’t written at all tonight. Sigh.
It appears Rafe and I have worked out our differences, doesn’t it?
My dear Rafe is so much fun to write, every book from now on may be from his POV. Because through his eyes, the galaxy is such a beautiful place. I kind of like looking at things his way.
But that won’t happen, don’t worry. I’ll always need Eve to kick the shit out of some obnoxious twit.
Let’s see if this blasted thing will publish, and stay that way. I hate to complain about a free blog, especially as I’ve always been very happy with Blog-City, but what good is a blog that won’t put my entries up?
I’m sure it’s a temporary glitch. As I’ve said, I love ‘living’ here.