Last night I managed to roll some of the words I cut weeks ago back into the story. Had to change a few things to make them work, but the word count for the night was 2,336.

Makes me happy to be able to reuse some of the stuff I thought I’d lost. Novel stands at 103,632 words now. It’s all coming together.

Also, spent some time yesterday talking with Tasha about what I think will be my next project, Sitting Duct. Came up with some stuff that should help me get the outline done and get an idea how long this story is going to be.

For those of you who hold faithfully to such things, Punxsutawney Phil, the weather predicting groundhog, has proclaimed that there will be six more weeks of winter after seeing his shadow in Puxsutawney, Pa. today.

I guess I’ll keep my gloves and jacket handy until at least March 16th.