I'm exhausted. At least the move to the new building is going well. We delivered a Penske truck full of servers today, and I managed to get the two most critical ones back online. That has nothing to do with writing, of course, but it means I can devote some time this weekend to the novel.
I'm been dreaming about it. During that last hour of sleep, from 4-5 am, the novel (or at least the current part of the novel) plays out in my mind. Now if I could only find the time to type it in.
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