Inspiration a la Kindle

Let me first apologize to any readers who may already be familiar with this topic because of my status update on Facebook: through a variety of searches on the interwebs, I figured out how to turn the .doc file of The Beast* into a .pdf file into a Kindle supported file format which I then put on my Kindle.

It. looks. like. a book!

If it were a book I paid money for, I'd be pissed, given that the ending is missing, but nonetheless, it is mostly all there.

True to pattern, since I have gotten all tingly-butterfly-feelingish about how close I am to the finish line, I have been cleaning the house vigorously instead of hunkering down writing.

There are excuses and reasons and justifications and reasons why not. Some of them are even good ones.

Phooey.

Excuses are booooooring, as Mr. Smarty Pants would say.

I just have to get to it, get my tushie in that chair and FINISH THE BOOK.

Mr. Autism starts his annual summer day camp tomorrow.

The house is clean.

My mother is here visiting and can entertain Mr. Smarty Pants.

I've already had shingles this summer.

It's time to do this thing.

*This is totally not the actual title.