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Awoke from a stress nightmare of such intensity that I'm still shaken quarter of an hour later. It was sort of a greatest hits: trying to catch a plane but forgot the cats, moving house, fighting with Jon, deadly train tracks, etc etc. I'd have been delighted to wake up and discover I'd forgotten to go to maths class and now there's an exam.

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500 1000 words of Rattle, Sir Chandra, and Jezebel Scourge of the Solar System Get Married, aka Black Sky Mining. Got to the point where it was easier to just write the thing than keep fiddling with the outline.