A Deperate Cry for Help

Hey folks. Remember when you were all like, hey Krunch, what gives? When are you gonna finish Being Christina Chase?

And I was all like, look, I'm working on it. I have a lot of stuff to do. I mean there's laundry everwhere. And my dog needs a haircut. I'm on it. Any day now.

And you were all like, whatever Krunch. You're never getting it done.

And here we are. The last chapter is going out this weekend, which is the last opportunity to stick the landing or anger everyone who's wasted time reading everything so far. We'll see how it goes.

Anyhoo, I'm wrapping it up and shutting production down so I can take my leave from writing and focus on other things. Pursuant to this, I'm prepping the whole thing to be published as an ebook or a real book or I dunno. Whatever people want I guess.

The last sticking point is there's lots of errors. Things spelled wrong. Words in things losely called sentences that fail to impart rational meaning. So, if anyone has the time or inclination to make me feel bad about both my writing and proofreading skills, feel free to send me corrections on anything that has been posted.

I know some of my three fans do this without asking, and some have offered their services, but I've historically been too wrapped up in landry and dog grooming to take them seriously up on the offer. Now is the time. If you see anything off, shoot me a message. Once this thing is bookified, it's Krunch out.

Fork in it has been stuck

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