Yesterday was a good writing day. Probably the only good writing day I've had so far with Agents of Dreamland (excepting maybe the day I began it). I did 1,231 words. Yesterday, at least, I heard the music.
I am so far behind. Remember that list I posted here back on June 27th? All the shit I needed to get done this summer? Well, I've done almost none of it.
Lists are never a good idea.