I survived Day Nine, barely.
I didn’t make my goal for the day (2000) and I didn’t complete enough to get back on-track. I’m a couple hundred shy and I just can’t care tonight. Ever had a night like that?
Work was a bitch (specifically, some uppity bitch was a bitch) and I am oh-so-fed up that I can’t even enjoy writing a fun confrontation scene between Isaac and Alexander’s new squeeze. Muahaha!
Anyway – I’m sitting at 6800 words for July. I have a long way to go to finish “Inferno” and if I’m lucky and dedicated, I’ll make it!
Love & Rainbows,