I died again today. I didn’t finish eight scenes…but I did get started. And that’s something. Eight scenes tomorrow or DEATH. I choose eight scenes.

I made a deal with myself today: eight scenes or death. Well…I died. Zero scenes, in fact. I got derailed early and never recovered. Sigh. Not tomorrow, however. Tomorrow…it’s eight scenes. I will live! Close with this outline. Need to push, and finding that hard. But...

A pretty lazy Sunday, thank dog. Did the laundry. Took a nap. Did the finances and whatnot…but otherwise, I have a hard time accounting for all the hours in the day, lol. We watched Heretic together. It was…messy. And not particularly tense or scary, which is a shame...