Today I reached page 100. I have a heroin addict, an unsolved murder, and an affair with a younger man that all surprised me by showing up. Those things (and others) could end up out of the book. Or they could grow even more. I find this so exciting that I'm awake at 4 in the morning, thinking them over. At some point I'll have 300+ pages, and then the hard work will begin: revision. For now, I'm creating a glorious mess.