I’m running late tonight. Can someone please explain how I can be this far behind when I got off work an hour and a half earlier than usual? (Fridays are short days for me.)
This should be a three-day weekend, but somehow I agreed to work tomorrow. I need to stop doing that, especially in the winter. (It might be a very long drive to work tomorrow morning if we get the weather they’re calling for.)
Writing-wise, I’m still plugging alone 100 words at a time on the sequel to Song and Sword, and dodging stray plot bunnies that try to keep me awake. Now I just have to remember to use it.
I still have to write those hundred words this evening, and send them to my accountability partner. (No, Danni, I am not going to take your statistics class for you.) And I have to start the weekly Rainbow Snippets thread and write my 750 words. (I’m trying to get back into the habit of using 750words.com, too.)
Normally I’d schedule my Rainbow Snippets blog post tonight, but I think it’s going to wait until I get home from work tomorrow. I feel like I’ve reached my limit for the day, and even though it’s not even 8:30 yet I’m ready for bed.