Oof. I think I've got a new manuscript of Torn Shapes of Desire that has all the fiction in. Sent off for proofing. Going to take a break now and put away laundry, because even that is better than reformatting this book. Also, my arms and back need a break. Might cook a beetroot curry for tomorrow too. Then pick up Kavya from camp, then make a new (hopefully better) batch of mango fluff. And then back to it, to add in the poetry.
I hope someone actually wants to buy this book, or this is going to be a lot of labor to no purpose...