Below is a graphic representation of my brain as of this morning:
All the ideas and words are lining up to take their turn in the trench. Their goal is a small exhaust port the size of a wombat or a womp rat or something like that. Anyway, it’s small. It’s official designation is “THE END”.
Yeah, we’re going for it!
Should be wrapped up with The Doom of Odin in a couple weeks or so (call it end of December).
May the Force be with me . . .