Ten pages to go. I can almost taste it. But I am done for today–my brain is mush, and the last 10 pages are too important to rush through. I’ll have time tomorrow, I’ll do it right.
Plus, I want to make some changes in the prologue. Heh. It never stops!
___________
I had an hour less this evening because I worked till 6. Though I won 2 bottles of wine in the process…the first one was almost by accident: the Boss Man bet me something wouldn’t print, as I was walking to the printer to show him that it did.
The second one was pure evil on my part. He insisted that the name of one of his former postdocs was spelled a certain way; I knew otherwise. “Double or nothing?” I asked. “Sure,” he said, then shuffled through his papers and saw that I was right. Score!
I await my wine. He makes fabulous Pinot Noir in his basement; I wonder which vintage will be waiting on my desk tomorrow morning? 🙂