Bit of a drawn out day today. Not a bad day per say, and one where I managed to work off a bit of stress by playing some Arena, doing some drawing, kicking back. I did some work today too, but I only just wrote. I’m not sure if today was a good day or a bad day; good because I rested, bad because I avoided writing. Active avoidance of writing is bad writing fodder. I’m going to go out on a limb and say that tomorrow is going to end up much the same. It’s fine to do this today, but to be up this late on Sunday is unacceptable.
On which note I’m going to go to bed. I need to keep resting and hope for the best tomorrow. Maybe I’ll get in a take out. WAN is at 15,000 words now. Lockdown, and this book won’t be forever.
