Okay, back on track. 1300 today, two chapters totally revised, with a great bit of insight into my villain. It's hard when they don't want to reveal themselves, but I've got it now! 

I'm embarrassingly far behind on my NaNo count, but with the stuff I've ironed out over the past few days, that should rapidly improve. Going for another 10K day on Friday, so hopefully I can catch up. 

Tomorrow was supposed to be all but lost, with three different appointments, but I think there's time enough between the first and second to sit down at Panera and knock out a 1000 or so.  Also, so please THE FINAL CUT was nominated for an RT Reviewer's Choice Award. What a huge honor.

Have discovered the kittens' weakness - music. They were absolute banshees this afternoon, climbing all over me, the computer, the chair, playing with the multiple mice that litter the living room floor. Jameson has eyes like a hawk, and goes bonkers for my curser, hell, anything that moves on the computer screen. I pulled up a squirrel video on YouTube and they both sat on the keyboard and watched, enraptured. Then I put on some Dvoräk, and bam - they curled up and went to sleep like Fluffy and his magic harp. They're still out, two hours later. And now I know.

Off for tacos and margaritas with some dear friends. Part of the all work and no play makes JT a dull girl initiative. Pray the minions don't tear the house apart whilst I'm gone.

Sweet dreams!