I'm now doing a third draft, going back to patch all those bits where I wrote, "and then she jumped into her car and sped down the A-WHATSIT to Winchester" or, "she knew Jack would be drinking in the WHAT WAS THAT PUB ON THE CORNER OF GEORGE/ADELAIDE", and plugging a bit into all those chapters where the job interview, that's so crucial in chapter 15, was forgotten while I was taking care of babies, and then I'm going to be looking for readers, but all I can say right now is WOO-HOOOOOOOO!
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