I have to keep up with my novel, I have gotten back into it, though I see no end in sight, I will keep on typing away. I think I know where I am heading, I have a rough outline, an ending in mind. I will have to take it as it come sometimes I want to have everything develop in a longer story I want every plot that is possible to converge into piece of prose.
17,000 words are nearly there, though it is slow, painfully slow. I must keep it up, soon I will look over 60,000 words and say, "This is good, I am well pleased." For now I will slowly type and hope that day comes.