It's an ugly first draft--they all are, for me--but I'm on the final climax and I've passed one hundred thousand words. I planned for one twenty, and I reckon that's about where it will sit, give or take a few thousand, at the end when it's all done and polished.

It'll be nice to start rewriting soon. I've always considered that the real writing, and the most enjoyable part of the process, and the part when a book takes real shape.

And then, it'll be time to find an agent, again.