I'm sick again. I know, I know. My immune system must be nonexistent at this point, I've been sick so many times this year. This time, I caught a virus from my little niece. This ugly virus quickly went from "oh God, I'm gonna die" to "please god, I want to die now." I haven't eaten anything in two days simply because it won't stay inside my body. I'm dehydrated and starved. But on the plus side, I think the fever has finally broken.
Strangely enough, around 3 a.m. this morning, I woke up, feverish and dazed, with a vision of the perfect ending to book 2. The clarity was amazing. We're talking 50 inch, Hi-def, surround sound clarity. Was I hallucinating? That is a distinct possibility. But even after the haze and fever has cleared, it still looks like a pretty good idea. Fingers are crossed. I've got one chapter left to write.