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Another lost Monday, alas, this time to a phone-call which ran long over the start of my lunch break. By the time I had basic sustenance down me, there wasn’t time to get the machinery churning properly on the novel. As petty revenge for this, I filled free moments in the rest of the afternoon doing some preliminary world-building for a future story with a (relatively) hard SF setting– I now know just how big my ship is, and how quickly it rotates to provide 1G on the main working deck and Mars-equivalent gravity in the recreation area. Idle brains are the Devil’s plaything, after all.