Writing a Novel is Hard Work:
I thought there were so many words to use. Now I realize I can only effectively toggle with hundreds of them, much less than the infinite I had imagined before setting off on this silly, silly quest. The thesaurus has become my best friend, my warden of sanity, staving off the unending similarities in my diction.
Regardless:
My mind has little left to say. Adieu mis amie. Adieu.
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