My main accomplishment today was figuring out a do-able writing schedule that allows me to basically cram in 24 hours of writing in a week.
Strangely enough that is more than I was writing before I got this little part time job a few weeks ago!
Anyway, the other highlight of my day took place at work, where the mailman gave my boss this long ass speech about how 9/11 was a conspiracy. The mailman.
Tomorrow I’m going to be writing my little ass off, even with taking Anne to the doctors to check out her ribs. And I’m really looking forward to it. Not even getting out of my PJs.
After all, my next book before I take my writing vacation, Mya, isn’t going to write itself! 🖋