In a second, I'm going to shower, make tea, and go start today's scene, which is going to kick us over into the windup to the climax of the book. (Thankfully, the book will have a shorter climax than Worldwired. Never write a damned four hundred page book where the kickover starts before page three hundred, is all I'm saying. You will be up all night writing, because it's even worse than reading one of those.)
So anyway. Gotta go kill somebody blameless in a minute. Hope you all are having a fabulous morning, with significantly less flooding or 100-degree temperatures than we've been noting around the world of late.
But first I have to dance around the living room to Emmylou, some.