Mysteries, thrillls and chills . . . one story at a time.
I struggled today.
Extremely busy at work, taxi service for my kid after work, dinner, laundry etc.
I anticipated that I would have only a few alert hours this evening, so I’d handwritten some notes, outlined the next scene, researched a couple technical details, you know, all the stuff I can do from my smartphone and tablet in between reports, meetings and homework.
OH, and did I mention I started a new workout program today?
I didn’t make my goal but my butt hit the chair (which is my ultimate goal). I’ve learned that if I’m going to get through the next month, I have to give myself permission to fall short at times. Monkey wrenches can and will disrupt my best laid plans and to be successful, I have to roll with them. (Lord, you know I’m tired. I’m mixing horribly cliched metaphors now).
What is important is that I commit to DOING SOMETHING towards this project EVERY DAY. I can make up the slow days on weekends.
I’m tired. I’m sleepy but I’m getting it in.
Can I add the words in this post into my Nano daily word count?
No? Ah well,
Today’s word count: 885