More Nose to the Grindstone

2600 words today so far, and the book is bullying me to write more in spite of my elbow, my hands, my backside...

Plot bombs continue to rain down from above, each of them demanding to be written *right now*.   This instant.  Never mind the smoking one that just cracked open and is sending little fiery phrases into my head...

For a few more (but not too many more) details, check the Paksworld blog.