The time for procrastination is over. It's now park your arse or fail time. Ahead of me: one week of nothing but writing. Thanks to a concerted effort in preparation the word count has dropped to just 20,000. It's still a hard task, but a much more manageable 500 words per hour (for an eight hour day). The other thing this week has going for it is the bit to be written is the final third of the novel. The final downhill third of the novel where all those disparate fragments start coming together and you get that tingle of excitement that things are working and you're not such a lazy idiot after all.
Suffice to say, every time I get bored, I'll throw some kind of random observation up on this blog. Here's hoping I won't suddenly turn this into a sixteen updates a day kind of blog.