10 November 2004

Last Post

For tonight. I made 16,527 words tonight, and the gruesome nightmare still isn't over. Where does this horrible stuff come from? Surely not my brain. Well, yeah, I guess it's in there somewhere. Now to pee the dog, brush the the teeth, do a few sit-ups and read something. Then sleep. But no nightmares, please.


s&m said...

maybe a rejuvinating nap? do you do ANYTHING but write?

Niko said...

Heh. Well, writing is my job, so I don't do much else. Except draw, maybe. And sleep. But I didn't write 16,527 words in one day. I'd be insane by now.