Turns out, not so much. When the guy helping you says, “Well, we’re gonna need to make a smoking crater, and we have to be right in the middle…”
That’s when you know it’s time to start looking for Plan B.
Very, very good writing day, with 1430 words of my 1250 planned, and a total of 59,051 — so if all goes well, I’ll roll over 60,000 tomorrow.
I love big round numbers, even if they flash past so quickly I almost always miss them.
Now, though, on to the rest of the day’s work.
