March 19th – 244,844 words completed.

It’s a grey old day out there again today, feels far more like winter than spring. There again it’s not officially spring for another three days so why should I be surprised? Still Marion's headache has gone overnight, so the mood in here is lighter than the weather, which is all to the good.

This paranormal piece is moving along nicely, but I’ve come to another of those transition points I discussed yesterday. This time back from her voice into his and I’ve decided this is a good point to stop now. They have actually met for the first time, face to face rather than across a crowded bar, but she can’t remember where she saw him and we’re about to find out his reaction to their meeting having become obsessed with her at the bar.

Pot boiling plot, so cracking on with it. I need to find a way to get the intensity even wilder tomorrow as they’ve now going to meet for drinks. Hee hee. Rubs hands together gleefully and backs away into his plot boiling cave.

Still, managed 3,489 words today and it’s only just coming up on half-two. Going to be busy the rest of the day as well as it’s release day for two excellent novels tomorrow, so I’ve got all the web set up to accomplish. Ah well, no rest for the virtuous.