It’s the middle of the night and Amy Grant is playing.

While Amy sings, I work on the novel. Got the last of the critique copies back today and have to incorporate the information into the revised book.

It’s going well, over half-way done with the final read for “Oh, NO! How did I write that down?” kinds of stupidity. It’s amazing what makes sense when you write it down but somehow becomes pointless, tepid dreck when you read it.

So, done with this tomorrow some time. Right now, back to page 279.

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