3/8: 699 words. I had no other projects this morning. I had only to write. And I had a good idea of where my chapter was going. The dialog rolled off my fingers far easier than any other day in the preceding week. I really like the last two lines that I wrote, and it feels like a good place to have left off so that tomorrow I can pick up the trail with ease.

“You held yourself out as something you are not.”

“Is that not the human condition?”