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Today went well, 2,333 words. A hard bit to write, because some of the characters are hurting, and some of them are being stupid, and sometimes both at once. But, it is written, and now I can go to bed. You know, I shall be glad when November is over, and the novel is written, because then I shall be able to make time for things other than writing. (Like, yanno, looking for that job in LA that I want.)