I hit a wall today at the end of my writing that left me a few pages short of where I wanted to be. Sigh. It happens. Now that I think about it, it’s because the story is dragging a bit, and that hit me right as I was flagging energy-wise for the day. But! Close enough. More tomorrow, and gawdam, but I have a MASSIVE job ahead of me over the next two and a half weeks, but…
BUT
I can finish this book. Just need to write my outline, man. I can do it. Co-writer seems to be digging it, too.
Weeding went well. I’m really starting to show some massive progress. Proud of that. I should have everything cleared, at least for my birthday party in a bit.
Sigh.
Wiped. Night night.