Liz is home. The better half is home.
I had another ten-page-day which was good enough for me, man. I should be able, now, to end the week strong. 60 pages isn’t 80, but it’s enough. I’m almost into Act 3. I should be tomorrow, in fact. Or, at the very least, by the end of the week…and then I think I have about 100 pages to go. This book is going to be shorter. In a good way, I hope. I think.
Wiped. Night night.