The SF book is done, as far as I can go on screen. Lulu.com wll put the 102,000 words into a little prototype paperback for me and I’ll do final edits on that. It’s easier than looking at a screen. I need to be able to flip back to check things without scrolling all the way up and then forgetting where I was. I could just print it on 195 sheets of A4 but they’ll all get out of order – and it’ll cost me about the same as a bound one anyway. So that book’s done until the print copy arrives. It could possibly still be ready by Christmas. I hope so.
As it’s Alcohol Awareness Week, I am becoming very aware that this bottle of Penderyn Portwood (a gift – long story) is just about exhausted and that I will have to maintain my alcohol awareness levels by visiting the booze shop on the way home tomorrow night. I wouldn’t want to let the side down. Alcohol Concern would be concerned.
Still no word of Anna Raccoon. She might just have taken everything down because she’s sick of it all. Let’s hope that’s all it is.
Okay, best get some sleep. Tomorrow, after recovering from the latest writing-blast, I’ll return these typing fingers to blogging use.
I have not forgotten the blog-book idea either. It’s a case of too many ideas and too little time!