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The book is kicking my butt. Over nine hundred pages and the end is only a misty image on a horizon that no longer seems to get any closer. I’d planned on writing about how Jon and I celebrated our anniversary. I’d planned on talking about character creation since I’m being forced to come up with new characters, because my stable of regulars is empty. This book has fuckin’ drained me. I’d planned on doing a lot of things, but if I don’t make actual pages on the current book none of the rest matters, so I’m back to work. Charlie Brown Christmas on the player, and away we go.