Ah, January. That magical, snow-bound time of year when writers are still hungover from too much Christmas egg nog and too little writing. As a result, even less writing gets done, and all of our lethargic tendencies form a deluge of winter blues. Suzanne, however, seems perpetually unaffected by this phenomenon, and I think today she deserves some applause and congratulations: Death Machine found its way to first-draft-completion yesterday. ^_^
*breaks out the celebratory cake and [s]champagne[/s] fruit juice*
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