Or night, or morning, or whatever the hell time it is. I've lost track.
I just finished the second draft of my current novel.
Who cares what time it is?
Listening to Duran Duran's "Love Voodoo" right now. Fits the novel, oddly enough. I don't really like 95% of "modern" Duran Duran, but I dig this song, and it nicely concludes the epilogue. Sort of end credit music, even though there's almost nothing I hate more than movies that have orchestral scores throughout, then end on some fricking song. Annoys me no end. Ah well. Still fits.
Still work to be done, I was making mental notes on things I need to change, but that can wait awhile now.