Well, my eyes are crossing and I'm getting cranky so as a public service to everyone I'm going to unplug the crapometer.
Some of you are emailing questions. Stop. I'm deleting them.
I'm using my mail box to manage the count (I have 87 to go and I know this cause I have 87 emails left). Any incoming mail right now that isn't "Miss Snark you rock" or "Miss Snark sux raw apple juice" are deleted pretty much unread.
I'm now off to watch the rest of The Wire, Season One, with commentary. I'll tell you, you should watch that and take notes, and listen to every word David Simon says.
I'm also reading a bio of Raymond Chandler (who didn't start writing novels till he was 50..take heart you late bloomers). One of the ways he taught himself to write was by rewriting other people's work. I'll post some of the narrative about that later, if I don't forget. Hit me with a clue stick if you don't see it when the crapometer has run its course.
We're on track for finishing this by Sunday... barring the arrival of aliens of course.