Another productive day. Three in a row. A Christmas miracle! Really what’s going on is that I’m in a rhythm. I’m deep enough into the story that things have decent momentum all on their own. It’s easier to sit down and pick up where I left off. Need to stay in the groove and ride this dang thing out.
Two books. Big story. I can do it.
Wiped, though. No naps so far this week. I’ve been too busy. Sigh. Maybe tomorrow.
Writing this entry tonight on the old iPhone because Joy is snuggled so hard up into my lap, there’s nowhere to put my iPad. She’s so warm. Curled up so tight.
Night night.