It’s hard to believe that I’m disappointed with 15,209 words this week but I had a little blip yesterday and pooped out my productivity streak. A blip meaning I had trouble writing. I was here with the butt in the chair most of the day.
I had hoped to finish out the 1st draft yesterday. I’m hoping I can do that tomorrow. I’m behind my schedule but I built in some padding so I’m not in a full panic yet. Today went much better but still no first draft.
What? Oh, yeah. That was 15,209 words this week. They weren’t pretty but I’m getting the work done.
In other news, the cough is down to an occasional gurgle and I can finally exercise again. I also learned from the full body coughing that my back is at about 98% at this point, too. It took a year but that’s better than never.
The flip side of 15K words a week is I have let everything else slide including my personal relationships. Sorry!
Thanks again to all my fantastic donors. I continue to promise to send you a love note soon.
And it’s never too late to donate. Even a few bucks is appreciated: