Procrastinated most of the day’s dedicated writing time away (doing other useful things, but not writing), but finally put in an hour on the novel, for the first time since January 28 (oh, why does my computer tell me such things?). Re-read the last chapter, making tiny edits along the way, and took index cards from storyboarding session for the rest of the book and typed them into a Word spreadsheet. A little dismayed by how much I haven’t figured out yet; I had somehow thought more of it was plotted than actually is. But that just means more fun, right?
Right?