And, Scene
That's a picture of what I imagine it looks like inside my brain right now. It's also a picture I took with my blackberry of my manuscript-in-progress a few days ago; I'm not sure why.
The good news is that the first draft of my fourth novel is ready to be turned in. Who knew doing nothing but sitting at your desk and chewing pen caps day in and day out for three weeks straight could be so exhausting, but good golly, I'm tired.
Now I'm going to: sleep; get myself to a gym; hope the ashen-skinned, hollow-eyed look I'm sporting goes away soon; buy myself something pretty.
And then I'm going to post something really exciting...
