Well, my novel is now standing at just over 10,000 words. The plot and the characters are all on screen. Wish them luck (or not…)
Here’s a conversation I just had with CJ (the context is that we plan to start trying for another kid at some point in the next six months. Also, CJ has hoarder tendencies and I have OCD tendencies, so I’m constantly making him throw stuff out):
CJ: Are kids like shirts? Every time we get a new one we have to throw one away?
Me: Only if we have more than five.