Hope is stuck. She crawled under Bly’s stuff stored on the porch–where she knows she isn’t allowed–and now she can’t get out.
We’re calling it an object lesson. And we’re not helping.
Object lesson is also what you might call the housing situation. We went and looked at a house today. We’d really like to have it. But they’re going to do a credit check. And mine is not so good. There’s not much I could have done about it, Chris dug me this hole and I’ve never been at a point I could start filling it in. But it hurts that we might not get that great house because of my being stuck.
Oh, word count. Umm…that’s a little difficult. See, I wrote Keen to a point where I had to know how Rafe ended. And at this point–Rafe hasn’t. I’m within fifty words of the end, though. Now. So word count is…112,951? 😀 Sounds good to me.
Also worked on Gift of the Marine a bit. That novella overlaps the timeline of Rafe’s book, and since it also happens at the same place as the end of Rafe’s book, the two need to agree.
It doesn’t sound like much, but I’m satisfied with my progress today.