Well it's down to the wire--the last week of Nanowrimo. I didn't prepare any postings over the weekend (well I worked both Sat and Sun) so we'll see if I can manage to eek out one posting a day for this week.
So here's the first. I'm listening to Prince while writing my story--specifically a clip of him doing a medley of songs at some live venue, with just his guitar.
And he's singing the song "Cream" and he's at the second verse, which goes like this:
"You're so good, baby there ain't nobody better--"
And then he stops and says: "You know I wrote this while I was looking in the mirror, right?"
I lurv humorous arrogance. I which I could go around talking like that. Like half the characters on Entourage.