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  <title>Rose-Owls and Pumpkin Girls</title>
  <subtitle>The Journal of Seanan McGuire</subtitle>
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    <title>seanan_mcguire @ 2012-02-15T20:12:00</title>
    <published>2012-02-16T04:12:38Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Counting Crows, "Rain King."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Words: 35,287.&lt;br /&gt;Total words: 92,654.&lt;br /&gt;Reason for stopping: I need to eat a food.&lt;br /&gt;Music: lots of dance music and modern country.&lt;br /&gt;The cats: Alice, bed; Thomas, who knows; Lilly, guest bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, uh.  Yeah, I did &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; do all that in one night, but apparently I missed a few word count posts, so this is sort of getting me back into alignment.  I actually wrote about 6,000 words tonight, after finishing my word count for "San Diego 2014" and realizing that I finally knew how to make the ending fall together the way that it's supposed to.  Tomorrow night, I'll do the same thing (work on the project with a closer due date first, and then slide back into Verity's shoes for a little tango), and then this weekend, I'll probably type "THE END" on the draft as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels weird.  Like, really weird.  It's weird that I haven't finished it yet, and it's weird that it's so close to ending, because right now, this is it.  I do not have a contract for book three, and whether I get one will be determined partially by how &lt;i&gt;Discount Armageddon&lt;/i&gt; does.  So this could be the end for me in this universe, and I'm not ready yet.  I don't want to go.  But the ending is here, and I have to let it be honest.  I don't cheat.  Not with things like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it feels so weird.  So, so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this isn't the end.</content>
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