Okay, I’m home. I think I have all my money stuff sorted out for the day, so we can afford to get a topping on the pizza. I’m going to try to write now. I think I’m going to just start as if the stuff that happened in the first 35 pages didn’t happen. That would be bad, though, right?

Okay, maybe I’ll just keep going and have her turn into a serial killer. 50,000 words is 50,000 words, right?