I keep meaning to go back to the library, but I haven't managed it this week.
But an interesting new wrinkle to this month is that Bigglesby Anklevich said he was going to throw his hat into the ring also, and write every friggin' day.
Of course, he's said such things before. And that pudgy saint Marshal Latham said he'd write every day too. It's easy to say, but a bit harder to do. Like defenestration (I know, I tried).
Words Today: 241
April Words: 1262
Words Total: 24,517
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