“Maybe it was a liver-eating mutant”

Thought and Memory

New words: 2,034

Total words: 28,863

Listening/watching: X-Files.

Total words for the year: 66,525

Today was a day that tested my resolve. I kept on distracting myself with blogs and recipes. End result was a fresh loaf of bread, a batch of zucchini muffins, and not many words.

I sat down and literally forced myself to get the words done today. I didn’t really get into it at all, except near the end of the quota. My brain is fried a bit from insomnia, which is probably half the reason why I want to do anything but write.

The good news is that I slept last night with the help of a herbal remedy (valerian and other goodies). Here’s hoping it works again tonight, otherwise I’ll be getting cranky.

(I’ve set up livejournal cross-posting again, let’s see how well this works this time)

[cross-posted from my website]

"Maybe it was a liver-eating mutant"

Thought and Memory

New words: 2,034

Total words: 28,863

Listening/watching: X-Files.

Total words for the year: 66,525

Today was a day that tested my resolve. I kept on distracting myself with blogs and recipes. End result was a fresh loaf of bread, a batch of zucchini muffins, and not many words.

I sat down and literally forced myself to get the words done today. I didn’t really get into it at all, except near the end of the quota. My brain is fried a bit from insomnia, which is probably half the reason why I want to do anything but write.

The good news is that I slept last night with the help of a herbal remedy (valerian and other goodies). Here’s hoping it works again tonight, otherwise I’ll be getting cranky.

(I’ve set up livejournal cross-posting again, let’s see how well this works this time)

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.

"Maybe it was a liver-eating mutant"

Thought and Memory

New words: 2,034

Total words: 28,863

Listening/watching: X-Files.

Total words for the year: 66,525

Today was a day that tested my resolve. I kept on distracting myself with blogs and recipes. End result was a fresh loaf of bread, a batch of zucchini muffins, and not many words.

I sat down and literally forced myself to get the words done today. I didn’t really get into it at all, except near the end of the quota. My brain is fried a bit from insomnia, which is probably half the reason why I want to do anything but write.

The good news is that I slept last night with the help of a herbal remedy (valerian and other goodies). Here’s hoping it works again tonight, otherwise I’ll be getting cranky.

(I’ve set up livejournal cross-posting again, let’s see how well this works this time)

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.