Hotel zen...

I'm in a hotel near Pearson Airport, in Toronto, to get my flight at 11:40am, tomorrow. Because I did not want to   have to deal with getting up at 5am to make it here in time, from Buffalo. I'm too fucking lazy and way too much of a night person to handle that. Hell, I hate getting up at 7:30 to get over there on the shuttle.

Trip up was easy. Got dropped off at the Hilton in Niagara Falls, Canada, and it took just over an hour for the Niagara Air Bus to make it up.  Pearson's your usual confusing airport where nothing makes sense, so you just roll with it.

I was smart enough to bring a package of Nissin Chow Mein with me, because this hotel doesn't have a snack shop. Just vending with chips and sodas and candy.

So I've been able to go through part of Dair's Window, in the hotel, and broke Chapter Eight in half, so now have a Chapter Nine to work on...which will need a lot of work. As will Eight. I tell too much instead of show, and don't have it develop organically. But the end of Nine has Adam en route to Vancouver, since eastern Canada holds nothing for him, anymore.

Going into blackout, after this, till the 9th. But I have DW on a memory stick so can still work on it.