As reported elsewhere. . .
This morning, we await the arrival of the Command Chair, which will be delivered, so they say, between 8 am and noon. I note that it was not delivered at 8 am.
This after, we have errands, and possibly a nap.
I have this morning filed for half an hour. I figure half-an-hour a day for a couple weeks will see everything put away by the time I need to withdraw from the lists for 8 weeks. Sprite came into the tech room to help; me (Sprite likes to file) — and I am just returned from another visit to the tech room, because she was shouting at me to come back here and file some more! I had to tell her that I’m not going to file for eight hours straight; that I appreciate her help and hope to have her help again, tomorrow.
This is what you get when you have cats who want to be Involved in the Process.
So, anyway. . .somewhere in all this I need to print out the Nameless WIP and go through it line by line, as one does. That’ll be fun. Or not. I’m past the point where I want to read this book ever again, but, yanno. Part of the job.