I can take it easy today because I'm at work. All weekend, and Monday, was nothing but work, work, work. Real work. Hard work. Hauling and carrying and trimming and mowing and pulling tomatoe cages and generally being on my feet and trying to ruin my knee some more.
This is much nicer.
Of course, that means I didn't do any writing this weekend. My goal for today, since I'll be able to write at lunch, is to press on. I'm going to start taking my "write - even if it's crap" motto to heart again and just PRESS ON, because I've gotten bogged down. I want to finish the damned thing, and THEN go back and work on it.
The whiny story of slogging through writing my first novel.
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