I'm right in the middle of the big push to finish my WIP. I'd hoped to finish it last night, but there was just too much left to do and too much going on. But today! Today is the day! Hip hip hooray! I get to kill someone today!
(That's in the collection of Dr. Seuss poems for highly distracted authors. Have you read that one? I assume not, since I just made it up, but I thought I'd ask.)
Anyway, I apologize for keeping this short, but I'm so distracted that I can't even carry on a decent conversation. I'm literally right in the middle of the last big scene, and my mind is full of details about the layout of the room, and that continuity error I have to fix where the room suddenly changed shape, and now where am I going to put the door, and if I move it, how many demons will they see when they come through the door, and does this book have too much ooze in it? I may need to cut down on the ooze factor, although I did start varying the colors of the ooze because they do say that variety is the spice of life, and I assume it's the spice of ooze too.
In short, I'm distracted. Totally. So I hope it's cool that I keep today's entry short. I have some ooze to deal with.