I’m 20,000 words into a first draft which I paused for a few days due to a plateful of other work which had to get done plus the instinctive nudge that I’d reached a juncture, the end of the first act, the second act due to take place in New York where I’m going today by happy coincidence which isn’t really a coincidence at all.
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