I am almost finished the final draft of my book. At this time in writing long works, I always get a bit scared that a bus will plough into me, turning me into strawberry jam. It is not a nice thought. I would hate to die without having the finished work get into somebody else’s hands.
The most recent draft of the book was emailed to my Yahoo account and currently sits in a file called Blind Spot. This is as close to the final version as currently exists. There is a note to myself in chapter 32 to rewrite the remainder of the chapter. If I did not get around to that, chapter 27 from the previous draft would suffice.
A draft also exists on my USB key, called — appropriate enough — “Blind Spot.”
All that said, I do intend to stay alive and finish things off! Probably this weekend!