Escaping goblins to be caught by wolves

[truepenny]

Right. Have cleared away all the underbrush and deadwood, and now I have to figure out what the fuck I'm doing. (I could have continued that metaphor and talked about planting seeds and growing things, but I decided to give it a miss.) My agenda in this chapter is behaving like soap in the bath. But I'm in much better shape than I was when I woke up this morning. Go, Team Me.

Should probably go back and contemplate Chapter Two some more before Buffy. It's a dog's life, being a grad student and a novelist. And I did it to myself.

Suspect that I may have been dropped on my head as a small child and nobody's ever bothered to tell me.