November 10th, 2006

documentation, writing, quill


Evidently what is needed for me to crank out 3,500 words in an evening is synecdochic standing over me with a bullwhip telling me to WRITE. So I did.

Her reward for threatening me is getting to read the fruits of her intimidation. *grin* That, and nothing says "love" like the certain knowledge that "I need to have access to Miss Lunatic's emergency contact info so I can call her and tell her to WRITE" might be an excuse that would make it past Certain Elements who have got the access to look up that kind of stuff and give it to random people standing around in channel with bullwhips just waiting to threaten slacking NaNites into getting a move on.

So. I'm 13,879. How are y'all?