There’s been more than one thing. I’ve been doing research by reading a Lonely Planet guide to a potential setting just in case it becomes relevant. Over the last few months there’ve been multiple distractions from the rest of my life. Before that I’d written 41K words, many of them I’m pleased with. I heard an author say how she uses a four-act structure and divides each act into two sequences. That seemed to help. I’ve got the scene summaries set out horizontally in that structure on an Excel spreadsheet. The challenge is how to fill the remainder. I have some plot stepping stones for the rest of the story, but they are limited. Perhaps there are too many options re where to take the plot, although they’re escaping me at the moment. I know I can only try one thing at a time but am not sure what to try next. I have a vague idea how it ends. There’s a kind of fear for me about getting started again. I’m worried I might have to backtrack at some point and lose some of my scenes, which would be OK, I just don’t which scenes they might be, it’s as if I only have a partial sense of direction. I haven’t given up yet. I know that there are myriad possibilities (perhaps that’s the problem) and there’s no such thing as an insurmountable brick wall. My plan is to sit down next week and write even though I don’t know what’s coming.