I'm just short of the 70k mark and the end of the first book - should have the denouement written in very short order.
And then... and THEN... I get to start on the next one. New story, new genre, new length.
I can't help but ask myself why I keep doing this to myself - then I read them a month or so a later and remember what fun it was to write.
This day is finally over and I'm off to sleep, perchance to dream...