It rained most of the day. Well, it wasn’t raining at 6 in the morning when I woke up briefly, contemplated taking pictures of the sunrise over the trees, and promptly went back to bed because that took much less effort.
Overcast and rain meant for a rather boring, yet productive, writing day. I have a detailed outline of the next six chapters. Then some stuff will happen. And then comes the end.
I might have more work ahead of me than I realize.