Well. Best writing day since I wrapped "The Specific Gravity of Grief" before my surgery in November. Two hours this morning on "Her Fingers Like Whips, Her Eyes Like Razors" at 3,500 words in finished first draft in one pass. An hour and forty minutes just now revising Endurance (sequel to Green). Man, do I feel like a real writer.
Endurance will be going out to first readers in about ten days, btw. So I am on the stick like a stick-being-on thing.