No, I didn’t actually do half of the things I meant to do this week, but I managed the most important one. Wren is done. Mostly. I need to go back and adjust a few things. I need to squirrel away and read the whole thing out loud to the cat (because she’s in the room, not because I’m looking for her opinion; her tastes run to slightly racier fare).
Then it will be ready for my patient readers, and I will be able to move on.
If it wouldn’t take roughly six hours to do so, I’d insert a picture of fireworks here.