I got lucky. The holiday saw enough invitations issued to give me the peace and quiet I needed, and so writing occurred. (By comparison, tomorrow morning is skipping sales to take care of a bloodwork test.) The result is the latest chapter: 12k of We're Not Quite At The End Yet. Because there are still things to resolve, and this should tie up a few of them -- but not all.
I can say this with some safety now: I think there's three chapters to go. Make of that what you will.
In the meantime, I'll hope to scavenge a few more writing chances before December hits. I just can't promise to make it work. My time is less my own than it's been for a while, and there's more than one appointment to reach. But if I can do it -- there might be one more chapter here, plus another on Anchor Foal. What lies beyond that is called 'hope,' and I don't know if I can reach it.
Finger check. Cross 'em if you've got 'em.
(If you don't got 'em, sorry.)
Andrew Pam
2018-11-23 04:13:09 +0000 UTC