Today has been a productive day. My house is totally in order. This means there are no excuses (NONE) for me not to be writing as much as possible for the next five days.
I’ve set up a writing area. I’m sure I’ll be bouncing around the house regardless, though. One of the perks to living alone: I do what I want. The fridge is stocked, though the first thing I did when I walked in the door was remember the several things I forgot. Typical, right? There’s also a package waiting for me halfway across town that is pretty ominously only held until Wednesday. And my best friend’s birthday. Ah. How the excuses find their way in.
Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving full of turkey and family. I’ll see you tomorrow.