K. I’m tuckered the eff out.
I always have a baller writing day whenever I get up on time, and today was no exception, but holy balls I do get tired. Living that life riiiight now.
I wrote the start to a new, fun relationship. I guess it’s an old relationship because I put the two of them together in the last book, but this second book takes them to new places. It was hard to write. But, fun. I can find it. I think. No…I know I can. It’ll just take work, and what I put down on paper today was a genuinely good start.
Work was buuusssyyyy. I didn’t get a full ten pages written because of it, but I still did damn well for myself. Tomorrow, cross my fingers, I’m really hoping to put in a full four hours of writing time. See how many pages I can get in that time. Wish me luck!
Made progress on the front yard! I think I can finish uprooting all the weeds tomorrow, actually. I’m that close. A very satisfying slow burn, taking care of all that. It’ll be looking great in no time.
Night night.