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The cold is slightly better. Spent the afternoon struggling through vector analysis (Son is still v mentally fragile and needs Help and Encouragement which basically means us doing the work together. He's better at maths than me, fortunately, but I'm way better at not prevaricating.) Anyway the final chapter of Finish is getting written, very slowly. Lots of threads to tie up.



I only found my Archive Of Our Own statistics the other day. 441 thousand words! Most of them on a tablet without a proper keyboard...