I’m dinking around. I’m 1000 words shy of hitting 100K for the year and I’m, well, dinking around instead of writing the next thousand words. I need to get some breakfast.
Ees beeooteeful out. Clear and, okay, only 22 degrees, which isn’t so beautiful, but boy it’s pretty. And yes, this is me procrastinating. Ok. I’ll get breakfast and come stare at this computer screen for a bit longer, then I’ll go write another thousand words and hit 100K for the year.
I need to go back to ch. 4 or thereabouts and write another scene or two in.
Yeah, okay, breakfast.
ytd wordcount: 99,000