Okay, I'll just say that John Barrow lost the runoff and I am pissed (and worried), but I've done all I can.
Meanwhile, in the rest of my life . . .
I made it through
National Novel Writing Month with most of my sanity intact. I hit 50,000 before November 30, and I ended on a reasonably graceful cliffhanger at the 54,527 word mark. I probably
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