"Read the scene where gravity is pulling me around..."
Once more, waking into anger and fear. At least the sky is not so blue. Currently, it's 73˚F and partly cloudy. We made it into the mid eighties yesterday. The warm weather helps a little.
I have not left the House since October 1st.
I spent the whole day trying to patch together a Silk ms. from five hundred or so OCR scans. I made it through the remaining eight chapters, but there's still a ton of work to be done. And already I hate this novel again.
Later,
Aunt Beast
2:14 a.m.
I have not left the House since October 1st.
I spent the whole day trying to patch together a Silk ms. from five hundred or so OCR scans. I made it through the remaining eight chapters, but there's still a ton of work to be done. And already I hate this novel again.
Later,
Aunt Beast
2:14 a.m.
