Plotting, plotting, plotting

So . . .  There it is: me plotting out the last book.  Guy gave me some caution tape to strew about my office in celebration, which I thought apropos.  See, I thought I had a plot already, but when I got into it yesterday, I realized I used too many themes and situations from it in book twelve when I lengthened the series to include the floater–which means I get to spend this week and some of next plotting out a new last book.  Oh, it has the same general theme, but I moved a few things up, and now can expand on the results.  Can I just say “yummy” and leave it at that?  -grin-

And yes.  All my plotting is handwritten.  Don’t ask me why.