The good news is that I'm not dead. I just hurt a lot. Just about two hours work with a chainsaw will do that to you, though. Especially when you're not used to it, and now going, 'Crap, I'm going to be 60 years old in December!' I know a lot of you are older than that. Whose bright idea was it that getting older (albeit refusing to grow up) hurt so damned much?
I suppose you're actually reading this because you really want to know what the status is on Book Three. Me, too! (Oh, wait ...)
In all seriousness, I just had to do a bit (!) of a re-write on the first half of Chapter 11. I was double checking something in Chapter 10, and realized I'd made a mistake similar to the wrong girl mistakes I've made in the past. Except you can't tell Chuck to go relax and chill out in Chapter 10, leaving him behind, and then have him making comments in Chapter 11 when he's not there. Oops!
Here's a short excerpt from the start of Chapter 1 of Book Three, just to tease everyone. I'm still on pace to start posting around the middle to end of this month.
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That could have gone better.
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What, you want MORE? Maybe in my next update! MUAHAHAHAHA!