The stomach virus is still hanging on. My legs hurt from so many trips down and up the stairs. (Our bathroom is in the basement. Don’t look at me – I didn’t design the place. It was built in 1920 (long before my time) so we’re pretty much just glad it has indoor plumbing.)
On a brighter note, I am at least feeling hungry now, even though I’m not entirely sure that food is my friend.
And I’ve been keeping up with my 100 words per day. I need to step back and reread what I’ve got going on in Song and Shadow, though; I kind of feel like I’m losing the thread of the current scene/situation.
Of course, that can happen to me in longer writing stretches, too, so I can’t blame it just on the hundred-word spurts.
I need to finish something. Anything. I have so many Works in Progress that I feel like I’m not making any progress. With so many things so close to being done I’m beginning to wonder if maybe I should put Song and Shadow aside and focus on one of them.
And the Academy of the Accord series is calling again…
See what happens when I have too much time off? I start thinking about tackling the world. Or at least my writing backlog.