Well, my mother comes home from the hospital tomorrow. And my computer, which is getting a new motherboard, might be ready before Thanksgiving. Nevertheless, I am writing most mornings. I sometimes fall asleep over the computer and wake up to a flurry of a's or o's across the screen from where my fingers weighed down, but I'm showing up.
I'm not trying anything wild like forging ahead, but I rearrange sentences and expand scenes and trim dialog. Next week, with any luck, the "big picture" writing will resume.






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