This is the home stretch, as I take We Shall All Be Changed down to the wire. I’m finding that I work best at night; I got most of the 2,000 or so words I wrote today done after my lovely wife, who has already been certified as a NaNo winner for the second year in a row, went off to bed.
That’s okay. It was well worth the distraction while she was awake.
Anyway, I am retiring for the night, having crossed the Rubicon. 40,000 words now lay in my wake, and it’s downhill from here!