Kam and I have been trading the draft back and forth, and I have been the indentured slave of the last few days. This is what my day looked like:
That's the view out one side of my little library cubicle. Here's the view out the other:
Most of the day I had my enormous dj earphones on. That is how the process works. This place. These windows. Those earphones. This laptop I am typing on right now. The Diet Coke I halfway finished. The smelly guy around the corner.
There you have it. No magic. Just caffeine, sweat, and the Santa Monica Library. And time. Which is why this is the only post you'll get from me today.
Back to work!