I wrote all three sessions today. That’s a win.
The writing wasn’t great. I’m on a sequence of scenes that clearly need to be fixed. They’re not working. They’re not ringing true. There’s an emotional truth that’s not being observed. So…I’m working and reworking them. That’s a loss, I suppose. At least for now.
The A’s played like crap in the Wild Card Game. Again. Two years in a row. Soundly defeated. That’s a loss.
I had a good day at work today. Eased in with some work that wasn’t too mentally taxing. That was definitely a win.
And I’m in bed on time. That’s a win.
I can’t tell you how good it feels to have completed a day of writing, especially a day like today where I had such an extracurricular activity like the Wild Card game to get home to. All three sessions.
I didn’t get much done, but I honestly don’t really care that much. This sequence of scenes needs some help. I’m done with the days of just pushing past and figuring it out later. I need to get elbow-deep into this story and work shit out.
That’s worked rather amazingly so far, actually.
Anyway…time for sleep. Hope tomorrow is a win.