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Progress update

Two forty one

Just another boring, on plan day

(Self created) rumors of my imminent collapse have been greatly exaggerated

When is a bag of pretzels not just a bag of pretzels?

Information overload and the urge to binge returns

Every day I write the book

And, sometimes, it's just plain hard work

The cure for impending cockiness

Not again

What do you write about when it's all going boringly well?