Kannst du in meiner Seele lesen?

I meant to post yesterday to close the book sale, but I unexpectedly drove to Dallas to pick up the Boy, whose flight to Austin was cancelled. We took a nostalgic tour of Denton, which both sad--it's an adorable town, and I had the best job in the world there, but I made very few friends--and intensely grateful that I no longer have to drive into Dallas to see shows or go dancing.

So, anyway, the sale is now closed! Books will go in the mail this week, in between frantic bouts of word-marching.

We are accidents waiting to happen

"Bone Garden"
Words today: 2236
Words total: 9099
Reason for stopping: so close, and yet so tired.
Mean things: inconvenient emergencies, painful realizations, guilt
Named things: Gentian's troupe, the demon of the mirror, a lot of extras
Things that need names: A random comedy. (A comic play, that is.)

Long story is long, with further still to go. At least they're walking into the antags' lair right now, so hopefully we'll wrap this up fairly soon. Then I have to whittle it back down to 10k before I sub it.