After a touch day, you know what makes things better? Riding a carousel with my wife and son, visiting the Pacific Place
mall shopping center to watch their indoor “snow” fall–really just a bunch of bubbles, but it looked great and the boy loved it, checking out this year’s gingerbread house displays at the Sheraton (very nice!) and dinner at the boy’s new favorite restaurant. Pictures will be forthcoming.
I also discovered that Barnes & Noble has sold six of the nine copies of Child of Fire they stocked. That’s nice, too.
That said, there’s one more note to be dealt with in my book. I’ll reproduce it here in full:
[these empty lines suggest I meant to expand this scene, but after a month and a half I can't remember what it was supposed to be. Note to self: make notes to self.]
It’s been longer than a month and a half now, but for the life of me I can’t remember what I was supposed to put there. Must have been important, huh? I’ll just delete the note and call it done. Tonight I’ll prep it and send it to my agent; I’ll polish while she reads, and thank Pikachu that this think is nearly done.
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