After days of perking along, putting out three or four pages a day I have stopped. Not willingly, I assure you. The words come one sentence at a time, seemingly at thirty minute intervals. Sentences that should just trip off the fingers are stumbling over their feet and having to be removed with tweezers. Terribly difficult sentences like "The dress was tres cool, a little sliver sheath with a slit on one side." Maybe the problem is that it's dank out and I've had a migraine most of the day. Maybe it's that I don't know what goes on in the cocktail party/seance until the medium lets a clue drop. Anyway, I'll go back to my tweezers now.