In addition to my work here, I will now be blogging from the future at http://www.orrot.org. Please head over there and comment like crazy. We need moral support!

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I’ll be completely off the net (indeed, off the grid) for the next week. See you when I get back.

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All our stuff, in the form of a bunch of Door-to-Door storage containers, showed up on July 1. It quickly became obvious that moving house and writing a first draft were not going to be compatible, so I dropped into full-time domestic responsibility for the month of July.

I don’t have a good excuse why I didn’t post an explanation earlier in the month. So, uh, sorry. Won’t happen again. Back to full-speed-ahead August 1.

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Often it’s the insensitive oafs who just take something and start plodding forward, unaware of all the things that could go wrong.
—David Allen, Getting Things Done

Starting June 1, I will write a novel a month for a year and blog about the experience, with able assistance from illustrator and animator Mozhi.

I will start with a plot suggested by my three-year-old daughter, who told me a story one evening about a family of mechanically-inclined trolls who travel to our house each night in cars and buses, break in using wrenches, ladders and WD-40, and subject us to a series of complicated practical jokes.

The second plot is based upon a dream in which my long-estranged great uncle demands to meet me at a Pismo Beach-themed restaurant and hands over a fifty-year-old postcard in which the anonymous sender promises to kill him in exactly fifty years. This is the first I have heard of it. He seems to think I will be able to help.

In the third plot, the entire U.S. intelligence establishment is outsourced to a reality show.

My hope is that I may have absorbed some useful habits of mind from National Novel Writing Month, Getting Things Done, Agile software development and Harold Lloyd films. Failing that, I may have to fall back on my rich store of oafish insensitivity.

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