I applaud Meg on her major progress. She's coming along quite nicely, as am I. Spending the afternoon in the cafe was really fun, a delightful change of pace. I tackled some hard stuff today, and 14 pages later, I'm not sure if I feel sweet release or frustration, but what's done is done. And now, tomorrow, I move onto another, hopefully easier to write, chapter. The fingerless gloves really add some by-the-light-of-the-moon-in-a-dusty-attic-struggling-writer ambiance, ha. Hey, whatever works, right?