All before 5:30 of an evening. I'm feeling good enough to write some more; alas, we have a birthday party to go to.
But this post wouldn't be complete without the handy little word meter that shows I am, indeed, on the homestretch. That 200K milestone toppled like the columns of Dagon's temple under Samson's bulging biceps, and I didn't even break a sweat.
The Traveler's Daughter:
201,278 / 230,000