Today’s word count: 1775
Cumulative Write-a-thon word count: 3760
Well, I was hoping to make up for yesterday and failed soundly. Mike was home all day so I didn’t really get anything done then (since having a human person around to interact with is horribly distracting), but figured I’d be able to get in three or more good hours once he went to bed. Alas, instead of a reasonable bedtime, there was a round of loud vomiting that emanated from the bathroom. My poor husband unit wasn’t even feeling well enough to crawl in to bed until close to midnight; needless to say, I spent my time continually asking if he was sure there wasn’t anything I could do to help him feel better, rather than writing.
Hopefully he feels better tomorrow. Poor Mike.
Anyway, it’s almost 2 again, and apparently that’s when my brain shuts off and refuses to cooperate any more. But at least I got a little writing done.
Favorite sentence I’ve written today: “And that’s why you got so nasty mad, ’cause I ran off to do somethin’ all manly and dangerous?”
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