I have no halfway setting.

I’ve walked about twenty-three miles in the last 2.5 days. For some reason this morning I was very tired and didn’t feel all that much like swimming. I suspect I’m overdoing it, although I swear I don’t /mean/ to. It’s just that, y’know, I walked to the pool yesterday, and if I leave the house again even once after that it’s at least five miles of walking that day (more, actually, since I took the long way round to the pool) and I left the house twice, so I accidentally walked about eight and a half miles. Anyway, so when I got to the pool this morning I realized I really /didn’t/ feel like swimming, so I came home and did Pilates before I could talk myself out of it, and I may make an attempt to not leave the house again. But I don’t /mean/ to do all or nothing. o.O

I’ve effectively taken a week off since finishing DEMON HUNTS. I’m feeling a little more like working today, although I may have to go sit somewhere uncomfortable to keep myself awake. If I get this turned in by Monday or Tuesday I can do “Cairn Dancer” revisions and then TRUTHSEEKER revisions and very, very likely be done with all of that before the month is out.

…at which point I suppose I’m going to have to start writing another book. *headdesk*

miles to Minas Tirith: 272