1500 on Range of Ghosts, which is a pretty fair number, and has gotten the plot rolling again. None of it's brilliant, but that's a problem for the second draft, and I'm about to come up on a big setpiece fight scene that kicks off Act III and which I have been looking forward to writing since almost the beginning of the book.
Now, however, I have to work on an essay on worldbuilding I have to deliver by the 31st. But first I get to make salsa verde. Because yay, and the CSA delivers many many tomatillos.