Is it possible to write a trilogy in one summer?
Not for me. But it was possible to write 232,763 words of the trilogy, which encompasses the first book, the second book, and two-thirds of the third book. Yet here I cry defeat. I am wiped out, and there’s still the last third to go, and I’ve missed so much of the world in the last three months. Such as:
Some kids who play sparkly vampires in the movies broke up.
A royal member had a photograph taken of him clutching his royal member.
Obama became invisible.
Well, I think that just about sums it up. How was your summer?