And figure out who was blowing up what and why.
But it's clicking. The conflict is showing itself. The theme is emerging. Yes! Yes! Yes! And Jenny is still kicking and screaming, but she's half-convinced I may know what I'm doing now.
I'm writing, and then out of the house most of the afternoon and evening, so have an open thread in which to entertain yourselves. Don't forget the…
The cat is sleeping so hard her head is upside-down and her tongue is sticking out. That is all.
Brought up from comments on one of the fic posts: This is much much funnier than Cat. V. Monkey.