Another few hundred words and a little over an hour later and I’ve hit a block of some kind. I just took a break to check my livingtech email. Might have plans for friday night even though I don’t really like playing poker, (and I think that’s what’s happening).
The crowd hasn’t changed much in the spyhouse.
Only 2200 to go, but I’m having seriuos doubts that I’ll tie up the novel in that short amount of words. I really want to finish the novel today, but I somehow doubt I’ll be able to do it. I shouldn’t be so negative. Anything is possible.