Friday morning
Nov. 11th, 2005 08:24 amAs I was walking up the stairs to the cube farm this morning, the backbrain dropped something really nice into the conscious side of the plot-forming machinery. If this goes anywhere,
pbray gets some of the credit, because it was a conversation with her--in the WFC hotel bar, where else?--that triggered all this.
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