I was hoping to get a full 2k done today, but fell just short as the killer headaches I had a few weeks ago returned full force today. I'm blaming this fully and absolutely on the plasma physics professors and their ever-changing schedule of seminars. I'm on the verge of a proper temper tantrum every time I check my emails and see another update from them. It's killing any desire I have to be a productive member of the workforce, I tell you.
Anyway. Where are we at? Still no angry mob, but the catalyst is in place. Bricks have been thrown, wounds have been tended, furious French men have shouted insults at people. It's all moving nicely, my French is appalling, and I apologise for that now. Once the first draft of BLOOD HUNT is done, I'll really need to track down someone who speaks French ... you know, well, and ask them to check it over for me.
25807 / 70000 words. 37% done!
And now I'm going to read in the bath and hope my headache goes away.
Anyway. Where are we at? Still no angry mob, but the catalyst is in place. Bricks have been thrown, wounds have been tended, furious French men have shouted insults at people. It's all moving nicely, my French is appalling, and I apologise for that now. Once the first draft of BLOOD HUNT is done, I'll really need to track down someone who speaks French ... you know, well, and ask them to check it over for me.
And now I'm going to read in the bath and hope my headache goes away.