Granted, I wasn't writing the story itself, per se, but I was filling in some chunks in the plotting part. I'm at a point plot-wise, that's about...mmm, three quarters of the way through? Give or take a smidge? Hey, it's moving the story forward, and that's got to be worth something.
I am so pleased I could spit. Which would be rude, so I will refrain. I'm just going to hop off this computer, take up my for-fun reading and have an hour of peace and quiet to myself.
Ah, lovely.
And today's gratuitous picture of peace and harmony:
This is a picture of the inner courtyard
at The Cloisters, NYC.
Beautiful museum, worth the trip.
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