April 20th, along with being the one-year anniversary of the day I bought my car, will make exactly seven months since I first started writing my Mind + Body story thing, which I'm told is called a "blook" (as in blog book). Seven months. Maaan.
Before this, the longest thing I've written would be the eight part Gerrardo's Falling series, which now seems silly and trivial. All the parts are shorter than the shortest entry to M+B anyway.
Also, today went up the fiftieth entry in Mind + Body. I don't know how I do it, really. Surely I'm the first person to ever write such a lengthy tome.
Except the kids back in highschool who were working on 400-plus page fantasy stories about elves and orcs. And dragons. Aaand wizards.
Anyway, I just wanted to point out that today's is entry 50. Seems as but yesterday when I took my one-week hiatus after entry 30 to figure out what on Earth I was doing. I still don't know what I'm doing, but doing nothing and almost having a book written seems better than my previous occupation of doing nothing.
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