I just wrote a thirty-two page chapter.
If you're wondering whether or not I want to take a nap for the rest of the day, yes, I do. And I'm not even going to attempt to write the blog about Elektra that I had planned. (How about later this week?) But in the midst of my tired state, I really am hopped up because this was a very tough part of the story and I'm happy it's written. This is not to say it won't need a ton of revision--I don't even want to think about what a mess those pages are--but as Nora Roberts says, "You can't fix a blank page." Words to live by.
Good night now.