BitterSweet Victory.

I did it.

I woke the kidlet in the next room to share the news.

He was pretty out of it.

I remember how last year, I met CJ for dinner to celebrate.

Tonight, I guess I'll go to bed.

'Night.

FTW.

Even with everything thrown my way in the last 29 days...

I fucking did it.

And I used 264 of my words (Don't worry. I went way over the 50,000. And I'm not even done yet.) to acknowledge the influence of certain someones in getting this thing done.

Give me a few weeks. And I'm gonna publish.

:)