I swear I meant to post today, but guys, I am LITERALLY THREE SCENES AWAY (maybe four, whatever, LESS THAN FIVE IS THE POINT, LESS THAN FIVE) FROM THE END OF A ROUGH DRAFT OF CRIMSON JOY. So I spent all morning working on that, instead. There is nothing like the feeling of being ALMOST DONE, it’s like being on a bike going downhill, only without that oh shit oh shit feeling that I personally get when on a bike going downhill. Effortless and urgent, I think is what I want to convey. I am babbling. I have end-of-draft euphoria. I will have a rough draft of this book by the end of the week if not sooner. Oh world, I cannot hold thee close enough!