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[stillsostrange]

Today, after staring at The Bone Palace for a few minutes too many, I said fuckit! and sent the draft in to my editor. I thought that would buy me a week of peace, at least. Instead, in a shocking turn of events, he got back to me in 40 minutes and signed off on the draft. The book is done.

Now I find myself with the task of making appendices. Appendices, people! I have graduated to a new level of fat fantasy writing.

And tomorrow I may get to wear the worm suit at the dayjob. Win!

Comments

[michaeldthomas.livejournal.com]

WOOT! Congratulations!