It's time again for the annual 3 Day Novel Contest, and I can hear pencils being sharpened all around the world in anticipation of its midnight start time tonight. (Or, I can envision the finger calisthenics that writers everywhere are using to limber up their digits for intense keyboard time.)
I'm proud to say that my dad, a most excellent writer, will be taking part in what I think is his 8th year of the contest.
It's a marathon, sleep deprived, crazy writing exercise and if anyone can do it, my dad can.
Pencils sharpened? Coffee on?
On your mark, get set... GO!
And may the Muse be with you.