I stayed up a bit too late last night reading _The War of the Flowers_ by Tad Williams, and I am now paying the price in mental fogginess. So, I'm not sure how much creative energy I will have today. I would like to get over the "what do I write next?" hump I am facing with "Tracker." Perhaps my tired mind will be a freer mind, which will allow me to write something new that I can go back and chew on later.