I think I just broke Joy’s heart. She wanted to dig. To play blanket monster. But I just told her in a very final, stern, papa-like voice that I was going to bed.
She legit understood me, y’all. She knew exactly what I was trying to communicate to her, because she just laid down with a GIANT sigh and is now starting to fall asleep.
Dogs are the best. That’s the tweet.
Another successful day of writing. Got all my pages done. Getting cloooooser to the final act. The final 25% or so. Almost there. If not tomorrow then Friday. It’s actually only a half day of writing tomorrow because I’m going to podcast with Josh rather than meet on Friday. Looking forward to a Friday off, though. That will be nice. Rest early. Decently busy weekend for me, at least on Saturday. I do have Sunday clear, which is crucial.
Two more weeks, I think. I should be close by then, anyway. We’ll see. I really WANT it to be two more weeks. Might even trim some stuff…but maybe not. We. Shall. See.
Night night.