Mood:how can you be so burned when you're barely on fire
So, as it turns out, I'm going to be doing this next year. Collaborative novel. I'm last, which means potentially the greatest responsibility to not fuck up rests on my shoulders. I mean, there will be a final editor, but I've got to tie all the story elements of 8 other monkeys together. At any rate, my part doesn't kick in until September. In the meanwhile, I will carry on with my current book: Planar Trigonometry with Five Place Logarithm Tables. Math from before the invention of calculators? Sign me up!