Still feeling sick, still procrastinating. And another thing to throw me off my game in the morning. Nothing serious but something that was occupying my thoughts.
That’s the thing with creative work, you need your mind to do it, and when that is elsewhere creativity is harder.
But I did write another 1,513 words.
I’m still way behind, and I’m also hoping to write some more after dinner (just like I did yesterday, and then I fell instantly asleep at 8.45).
Well, I will manage 50,000 words this month at least. Seems like it will not quite be a walk in the park.
Being able to write fast doesn’t really help if you don’t spend time writing. Huh.