You know, I think I remember now why I always have my friends do my typing for me. I HATE doing it. I mean, I can type really fast and all that, but I just don't feel like doing it.

I usually write all my stories on paper first because it is portable, while my five-year old hunk-of-junk computer is not. Then I tear the paper out of notebooks, hand it to a friend and say "type this then tell me what you think."

For some unknown reason I decided to make my lazy self type up DAWN. Well, at least what I have already written. The story is by no means finished. Actually I should be typing it right now but I have the attention span of about .5 seconds right now. That is a complete exaggeration of course but you get the point.

Where are my minions when I need them?