Strip Tease No. 3: Splayed

The novel is spraying out of me like explosive diarhea. Just get it done. Just get it done. I can clean up after. So what if it looks like the back of a rest stop toilet when I'm finished. I'm good for an oxyclean rewrite, or two, three, or four.

I let my copy editor know what's up and she told me I'd better get through quick. Apparently at 80,000 words, she's going to need it for a while. Jesus!

…is that a cramp? Here it comes again.


Joe said…

You gotta tell me more about this publishing deal of yours. Who's publishing it? What's your deadline? I LOVE your writing philosophy -- it's mine too.