Joy

Teeth in good shape, all things considered. Driving home in sunshine, good jazz on the radio, I relished my good fortune. Also a good story twist popped into my head, as if one good turn deserves another.

I do know this book will take longer than I at first expected, given its complexity; and also that it's beginning to feel more like a short novel than a novella, which is to say, pushing 200 pages rather than hovering around 100.

A start at writing today but hopefully much more to do before the day's over. Don't want to sit around grinning all day. Do I?