The Rush

I think it's got me.

That mad dash to the end that some writers say catches them up and propels them onward.

Finally.

It's 1 am and I'm quivering with excitement.  I can see the light at the end of the tunnel and at last it's drawing nearer.  Pass me another Mountain Dew, and has anyone seen my caffeine pills?  It's going to be a long night.

But I am about to finish this book.