Nothing interesting going on.
49 days, 40000 words, give or take. The original goal was 100000, just to have a number to aim for, but I don’t think that the first draft is going to be that long. I know how it ends now, or at least how it might end, because I’ve written an ending. Perhaps not the ending, but something.
Also, Kurt Vonnegut has died. Upsetting. There’s still a part of me that believes that cultural heroes should endure forever, although they might not want it, just for my piece of mind.