done. ( mostly) now to save the files in a billion places so they don’t get lost, corrupted or destroyed. I feel very satisfied although really there’s an epilogue to write, still the main story is all done and the words are out and on paper.

Now I can get ready for Fedcon without this niggling me the whole time.

More on this later, because there’s way more to say but seriously now I think i need a bath and a tylenol.
 Is it bad that I make myself cry with my own writing?