At 4795, I ran out of new outline. That is, I caught up to myself. Cut out the old pages, plugged in the new pages, everything clicks, and the book is still the right length. So I’m not going to need 6000 words after all. And I’m past the point I’ve been dreading since I got these revision requests back. Damn, that was anticlimactic.
My stunning day is looking less and less breathtaking all the time. Setting up to do HAWKSPAR words now.