Not a very productive day, sigh. But, I did the bare minimum! At least I did that.
Tomorrow, getting up all the way on time. Getting my ass in my chair and writing for the time I need to write. It’s getting close to go-time. I can finally feel it. Whew. Bang this thing down, get a working story, and then fucking gooooo.
I worked on our finances. I did my Netflix work, of which there was not much, and I got the Film School episode posted for next week. It was a cutting room floor, which means not much editing work, but still. I did it.
I’ve read three books this year already! I thiiink…I read less than that all last year. Woohoo! Next up is a book that Liz really loved. It’s been on my to-read list for quite a while. Looking forward to it.
In that regard, it’s time for bed. I’ve been wearing my watch to bed lately because it tracks sleep now. Interesting to see how long I sleep each night—which I already know roughly how much because I know when I go to bed and I know when I wake up—but the watch is so much more detailed. I dig it.
Night.