Can't... pass.. out...
Two thirds of the way through the penultimate chapter of Range of Ghosts. Tomorrow, if I can get them through a state dinner, a sex scene, and an ancient cursed kurgan (with possible bonus Conan homage?) I will have only one chapter left to write.
And that's mostly a climactic space battle with bonus flying things and magic, and I will have a draft.
A draft that needs one whole narrative thread added, but it's all in cut scenes, so that'll take like one day of hard work.
Where's Spidey when I need him?