After that, only chapter 14 remains.
And I will have completed the insane deadline schedule that was 2010, with something like 340,000 words of fiction written.
I mean, I still have some other stuff to do--some Shadow Unit, some book reviews, a short story I should have said no to but sometimes I'm a sucker.
Oh, and I'll have to get to work on a book proposal for my proposed alter ego, whoever she winds up being.
Are we there yet? Are we there yet?
Part of the problem with writing the end of this book is that I'm already writing the second draft in my head. You know. But I have to write it before I can rewrite it, and here we go.