I never took Latin. Can you tell?
So I just finished a 50,000+ word novel. It’s called “RTFM: The Novel”. It has four, or five, or six main characters in it. I kind of forget already. I haven’t read it yet, so you’ll have to forgive me if my memory is crappy. It takes place in a single work day. There are boobs in it. And a library. And a koi pond.
Okay, so that’s actually making it sound way better than it actually is, I suspect. But. I wrote a 50,000 word novel in 29 days.
And do you want to know what occurred to me the other day when I was talking about this?
Crap. Now I have no excuse not to finish the ones I’ve been working on for two, or five, or ten years.