I've written three pages and that may end up being it for the day, especially if Gregory Harrison is coming by at two-thirty (I haven't had confirmation, but it could happen). I have to shower and then do a couple of errands. So, unless I get home from the Gardenia by eleven and whip out a few more pages, then that will be it, and I'll probably do more than usual tomorrow. I remember the days when I was thrilled if I'd done three pages in a day. And I'm pretty far ahead on this one, having done an average of ten a day.