Joy is wild. Right now she’s underneath the extra comforter Liz likes on her side of the bed, gnawing on my hand and making very fierce growls. She’s very gentle with her toofs, which makes the fierceness of her growls all the more delightful.
It rained today. I did a little writing but not a lot. That shit changes tomorrow. I’m back in baby. Locked and loaded. Let’s gooooo. I’ve got some great ideas in these notes I wrote myself over the past several months I’ve been noodling on this story, and going back to read through them has been a good idea. I don’t lose them that way. I have to write all that stuff down. I’d never remember it all off the cuff. It makes me very grateful I’ve built the system I have of doing my brainstorming/outlining.
Lin is in town. We went and got ice cream together, which was fun. Now…sleeeeeep. Need a good night’s snooze. Up tomorrow bright and early.
Oh! And Wrexham lost. Oof.