Working. Almost done with Saturday. Scary.

As it turns out, things fit together better than I would have predicted. Do you know how scary that is? The story put itself together out of random items that I didn’t originally include in the plot, but suggested themselves.

It’s like watching a movie in someone else’s mind.

Well, maybe I’ve overstresed the terror factor. I’m pleased with the way it’s going; don’t get me wrong.

End of the month. End of the month.