Writing yesterday went beautifully — I got three scenes. Today it is tearing along, too — I’m excited. The end is in sight. I’m doing the climactic scenes now; it’s all new stuff because I really hated what I had, and what I’m getting is gorgeous. It ties in everything that came before, and it grabs me and twists. Another couple of days and I’m finally, finally, finally going to be done with Gods Old and Dark. I haven’t had a post-book celebration in a while, but I think I’m going to celebrate the finish of this one.
Howling toward the end