Damn, that road trip from St. Louis to Hot Springs took almost as long to write as it does to drive there. I didn't get any writing done yesterday so I made myself knock today's out before allowing myself to eat breakfast.
I'm at a hair over 59k and don't have a hell of a lot more story to go. I don't think I'll finish before I go back to work on Monday but I shouldn't have more than a day or two beyond that. Then I can get some reading done before I start editing the last Jack Whitlock book.
I should probably try to knock out some more writing today but I'm going to the tiger sanctuary instead.