Y’all…it’s only one small step (for mankind), but the floors of my apartment are CLEAN. I scrubbed ’em down. Feels nice on my feets.

Had to leave for a hot minute there and get my writing done for the day and come back. I’m back. Got in nearly 500 words in like 10 minutes. Amaze. Stttillll not quite connecting with the actual prose a lot of the time…but that’s because I’m writing in the dark, I think.

I think.

It’s just been such a persistent feeling for so long. I worry.

But, I don’t want to end a very good day on worry. I don’t. And it was a good day. I got so much done.

Tomorrow is a busy one, so I’m cutting this short. Here’s to more “connected” writing tomorrow, and another good day.

Cheers.