I wrote word today. 550 of them. And they were goooood, if not a ton of them. New ideas today. Which is what happens when I learn to stop worrying and love the bomb (that’s a movie reference – points if you know which one).
Otherwise did a crap-ton of release and a Netflix work…and then hung out with the pups in the evening and watched some baseball and pre-season basketball.
Now…it’s late. Time for sleeps