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Time flies

It’s Sunday night again. How did that happen? Oh yeah, two parties, a crit session, some housework and forty five pages or so of story. I am knackered, my hands are starting to protest the lots of typing thing and I still didn’t get half the stuff I wanted...

The road goes on and on

Or at least, the book does. So far this week, I’ve done 40 odd pages and edited still more. And I’ve got about forty pages to go I think. But it feels like more. Three big scenes. Books for me finish in one of two ways. Either it all pours out in a made...

Lost weekend

Not lost. But almost over. Three and a bit days have whizzed by. How did that happen? So what have we achieved this weekend? Friday I wrote, did chores and some other must do tasks (like watch NCIS and Medium – but that wasn’t until after dinner). Got some...

Return from the sunshine

Well, I’m back from the Gold Coast. And my house was not flooded in the big storm Melbourne had on Saturday, so that’s a plus. The weekend was high on the fun and hard work but low on the swanning around or writing opportunities. But it was great to see...

Where did the week go?

First let me say one thing. Dear Writers of Lost. No more gouging of bullets out of shoulders with fingers. It’s gross. And let Sawyer wash his hair – you’re spoiling my eye candy. Thank you. PS Get on with the story. With that off my chest I can...

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