I'm the guy who slowed down

NaNoWriMo, Day 27:

Not many words done last night -- 837 -- but then I can afford to cool my jets a little. Also spent a long time last night convincing my computer to save my 51 kiloword text file. It did not want to do it. I eventually convinced it of the best course of action, but it took me over half an hour. Bloody antiquated machine.

I'm the guy who thinks it could be a laugh

Elydian sent me this link earlier in the week, basically it's for something London Book Fair are organising called Lit Idol.

One thing though, is that I doubt that what I'm writing at the moment would count as 'the next big quality commercial bestseller'. I'm not entirely sure I would want it to, but it's worth some thought.

Later . . .