Today wasn’t as stellar as yesterday. Monday brought more demands on my time. And I admit to spending an hour and a half or so just listening to angry music to help work out some of my anxiety about the election.
I did still manage a burst in the evening. Chapter Two is well underway. The business with the estate lawyer is concluded, and our heroes have arrived at Point Poulpe. If that means nothing to you right now, it will make more sense when you read the book.