I’m getting into the end meat of the story right now and it’s an odd feeling. I’ve known where things were going since I started (in fact, I have the last paragraph already written), but it’s always been something that was so far off. Now that I’m here, it’s really weird. Luckily, with the class I’m taking right now, I’m sure I’ll have so much editing and fixing to do that I’ll be working on stuff for a while still. That being said, I’ve got a rough outline of the sequel already in the works, so as long as finishing this book isn’t an absolutely horrible experience, I’m sure I’ll be writing for while still. Which is nice because I’ve really enjoyed the process of writing this book.