Wow. Despite being light-headed from the cold medicine (I do not remember cold medicine doing this to me thirty pounds ago. I noticed it did it to me in December and March when I had colds, and I can’t figure out if it’s always done it to me and I’m just now actively noticing it or if it’s because there’s significantly less of me to spread the same amount of drug through), I got chapter one of COYOTE DREAMS finished, and I like it. 1400 words today, which is not too shabby at all.
Now I’m going to go cut out the chunk of FIREBIRD DECEPTION that doesn’t need to be there and stitch the rest back together, which will remove a great deal of the current meander of the storyline, although it’ll also drop me back down beneath 50K. Still, that’s okay, because it’ll be better for it.
Then I’m going to go for a walk in the merry sunchine with my daddy. It’s lovely out.
Ok. Must go re-assemble my focus on the writing again. *bobbles off*