A better day

Words for today: 3,349
Words for 2008: 381,996

A much better day for writing today.  It seems that the backstory that attacked me over the weekend has acted to make this novel more interesting for me now.  Either that, or I’m finally coming out of the latest fibro flare and actually getting something of my concentration back.  Probably a combination of both.

One of the most telling things for a flare for me is that I don’t read.  I’ve hardly read anything for the last few weeks, after having a spate of reading a lot.  I’m just beginning to be able to focus on a story again now.  Thank the Gods.

I really wish there was some magical cure for lupus and fibromyalgia.  At least for the brain fog issues.

Anyway.  Tomorrow should be an interesting day – the plumber is coming to fix up our leaking pipe, and will probably be here for half the day.  During which I’m expecting to have no water or power.  I was hoping that my laptop battery would give me an hour’s writing time at least, but it appears to be dead as a doornail.  So there will be no writing most likely, or very little, dependent upon when he’s going to need the power off.  Which means that I’m going to need to amuse myself without a computer or the internet.  The horrors.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.

A better day

Words for today: 3,349
Words for 2008: 381,996

A much better day for writing today.  It seems that the backstory that attacked me over the weekend has acted to make this novel more interesting for me now.  Either that, or I’m finally coming out of the latest fibro flare and actually getting something of my concentration back.  Probably a combination of both.

One of the most telling things for a flare for me is that I don’t read.  I’ve hardly read anything for the last few weeks, after having a spate of reading a lot.  I’m just beginning to be able to focus on a story again now.  Thank the Gods.

I really wish there was some magical cure for lupus and fibromyalgia.  At least for the brain fog issues.

Anyway.  Tomorrow should be an interesting day – the plumber is coming to fix up our leaking pipe, and will probably be here for half the day.  During which I’m expecting to have no water or power.  I was hoping that my laptop battery would give me an hour’s writing time at least, but it appears to be dead as a doornail.  So there will be no writing most likely, or very little, dependent upon when he’s going to need the power off.  Which means that I’m going to need to amuse myself without a computer or the internet.  The horrors.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.