I've written a bit for the book. Less than a thousand words, and crap, but still - words on screen. And then, of course, I got to a spot where I'm stuck again, and have to figure out what the stuff I was writing wants to be, since it doesn't seem to be heading where I had planned.
And, on the less-fun-but-more-all-consuming front, I've got some paint up in the kitchen, and have begun to buy plants for the yard. Must. Finish. Kitchen. I can think through the story as I'm painting, right?
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