Today’s word count: 3001. I really know how to nail that, apparently.
Total word count: 70,126 of 90,000.
Percent completion: 78%.
Beautiful things: heartbeats; the Bentley Continental GT
Horrible things: zombie sedan!
Favourite sentence: “Painkillers didn’t kill the pain so much as put it on a nearby shelf, where it sat glowering over him until it could come close again.”
Reason for stopping: Lapdogs pub night.
Fetishes: South African bead bracelets, and pink shirt, because it’s Pink Shirt Day.
Sustenance: white peach tea, olive bread, olive oil.
Playlist highlights: Airmech. Again.
