Closer to the Taste of Victory

I have one last section to write.

I wrote the last chapter already- jumping around a bit, I guess.

It may turn out to be 3 chapters. It may turn out to be 4. It could, possibly, be 2.

I am very content with how this is working out.

I need peace, quiet and to spread stuff out for the last real section of the book. It'll be complicated- a big battle scene. I can visualize it, but I need to get the details right, which means I need my notes everywhere, my beloved geek not in the room watching Whale Wars, my mother not interrupting every 10 minutes with strange questions, and my little men not needing my attention.

It's tempting to pull an all-nighter, but I have to be responsible tomorrow.

Tomorrow it might be completed.

I want to finish. I can taste victory.

It tastes of homemade strawberry pineapple orange juice.