A couple hours break while I sorted out my headache, a resurgance of feeling yucky, and a bout of 'le'ts just nap' from my two brain cells. We seem to have gotten it all settled, and I'm back with the hope I can get through the last of the story.
Also, had a nice good-news letter that Fables should be back up in a few days. Their server fried. Would That It Were may yet be up and ready for viewing soon!
I'm still on page 89, but at 45,258 words. Lots to cut. Problem to solve. Not much more to go.