So I give up. Flesh is weak. Even writers of superhuman endurance have limits.
Maybe later tonight I will have a brain. Right now I am going to watch some S1 Lie To Me and possibly nap.
New words: 2400
Words cut: ~50
Pages edited: 17 (I am on page 408 of 417)
The manuscript stands at: 87,500 words
mean things: thinking you were done with the fight when you weren't even started
words Word don't know: gestural
darling: his muscular limps