Our dear friend Kellnerin recently joined the party mix, doing that copyediting thing she does so well --saving me from my own sloppiness, if nothing else.
Today Chapter Three is up, only ten months late.
Check it out if you feel like it. Thanks.
By the way, those of you who go back to the halcyon days at That Other Site before it began to suck may note the allusions to this guy included in this new chapter.
Really, as I've said often, the book is essentially written in my notebooks. The slowness is the rewriting: trying to get the voice just right. That takes concentration (for me, anyway), and finding concentration takes time, and finding time has been very difficult given my obligations over the last year of raining anvils. However, it feels like my own internal logjam is breaking up, and I expect finishing the rest of the writing will be like ironing out wrinkles: the more I get done, the easier the remaining bits will become.
As to printing: I did get some estimates a year ago that were not too bad. They will have to be redone, of course, but I am determined to make this a pretty book to behold and to hold.
Stay tuned. . . and don't work too hard yourself.... this is dreamworld after all... it isn't? Shit.
Regular, or decaf abomination? --Kellnerin
(Sorry K, you knew I had to say that. . .)... this is dreamworld after all... it isn't? Shit.