I think I'm definitely in the home stretch. If I keep my current pace, I should be done by the end of next week. I pretty much know what's going to happen the rest of the way. I won't say too much, except that I'm stealing more sci-fi stuff.
Yeah, yeah ... I've already stolen plenty from Star War, everyone knows, and I think Austin might be the only who realizes how much I take from Futurama. (which has been greenlit for a direct-to-DVD movie, with an option for a second one!) But now I'm going to put some Transformers into the book. Autobots and Decepticons? No, something much better.
Or ... something much worse.
Either way, it's about time for big talking robots that can change form, whose primary mission is to sell toys.
Word count: 36,005.
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The package arrived yesterday - thanks! Glad to hear that the writing is still coming along so well.
Rock over London!
Rock on Chicago!
Color me disappointed we couldn't celebrate our birthdays together. Maybe next year?
I dunno ... I think I might cancel my birthday next year. I'm tired of getting older. Pretty soon I'll be old.
Pretty soon? Never!!!
I guess that's true, Chris. I remember how old I was starting to feel once you started having kids.
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