Here at work we are experiencing technical difficulties. It’s been bad all week but now everything is hosed. In fact, I have used the term hosed enough times that those above me are now using the word. I have such influence with my superiors. So I have time to actually update this journal rather than plugging away at kicking off document harvests.
The three-day weekend is closer now, I can almost taste it. Beer in the fridge, check. Massive amounts of writing to do, check. Plans with friends and Caroline, check. Will it all come to fruition, god I hope so.
I am at a point in the chapter I am rewriting where I can now go like a bat out of hell. For the next several pages, the writing is solid enough that all I have to do is just tighten the bolts a little and lube the chassis. The last couple pages will require more thought so my hope is I can burn through the easy stuff Saturday and Sunday, and then on Monday tackle the ending in one day. That’s my plan anyway, we’ll see if it works. Stay tuned.