Managed to get a few pages out this evening. Not much, honestly, but it is something.
I'm actually dreading putting all of this together--I've got so many bits and pieces in various places/out of order.
Trying not to think about that right now. Trying to focus on what's happening and where everyone is going.
As an aside, last night's dreams: watching a giant spider (EW) climb up a set of blinds. I wasn't disgusted (as usual), just fascinated. It fell and turned into a pink rat. No, really. Bright, almost neon, pink.
In another dream, returned home (not here, but whatever it was--it was home) to find my roommate (?) had left the door open. I was terrified that the cat had escaped. Inside, I found numerous kittens (probably about 9 months old), all wearing tags with her name. There must have been 20. All hers. This is, of course, impossible.
Cats are often bad omens in dreams, but spiders and the color pink are usually good. Balance?
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