Thanks, PunchPig

Maybe it's because PunchPig is a writer himself.

Maybe it's because PunchPig wrote and told me that thing about the glacier was fucking beautiful.

Maybe it's because I really needed to Go Down, and that amazing scene has unblocked a lot of stuff in me.

Maybe it's because talking to PunchPig is my new favorite thing to do ("Your mind and you are our Sargasso Sea").

But tonight, I added twenty pages--twenty good pages if I do say so myself--to my manuscript. Only a few subject headings remain before I can start on the final third, and that will be the easy part, the part that will write itself.

So thanks for that, too, PunchPig.

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