At Bowling Green State University in NW Ohio for eldest daughter’s last swim meet of the season. Wrote the first half of this a couple of days ago. Shifting about on my butt-pad on the bleachers in the natatorium, I’d a few hours to see the rest. And well into, if not all of Ep30, as well. There’s one more idea I plan to unveil, then I hope to get everyone that belongs there back to Portland.
Two days ago, while typing the first bit of this episode, my wife was catching up to Ep 28. It was late in the evening, and getting dark outside, both of us on the couch. After awhile, she sighed. I looked up and right to see where she was; ah, she’d just finished. She turned to me with an odd look on her face.
“About how many words is this?”
“I think Part Three is about 16,000…”
“No. I mean the whole thing, up until this.” She gestured at what she’d been reading on her screen.
“Ummm. I’d guess maybe 36-38 thousand words?”
“Thirty eight thousands words, and just now we have a kiss with feeling behind it. Just WTF kind of ‘romance story’ is this?!”
“Uhhh…? A really slowly paced one?”