5 pages done, three more to go. I should have those last pages done this weekend.
Last night a couple of racoons decided to have a territorial spat in the branches above our balcony... as in three storeys up. I shone a flashlight up there to see but all I could catch a glimpse of were flashes of their yellow eyes through the thrashing leaves. They purred and tittered and yelped loud enough to get the neighbours to poke their heads out of windows. The eerie swaying of the branches reminded me of the final sword fight in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and there were moments we worried that a bundle of fur might fly into our faces.
These little buggers and the local skunk (we call him Ralphie) sure make this an entertaining block to live on sometimes.
Off to bed.