My first time this month with two bad days in a row. I faced some work demands early on and somehow failed to settle into a writing groove until after 10 p.m.
I think I’m procrastinating, because I actually made some progress on some other creative projects. If this was any month other than November, I would have considered this a productive day.
However, words began to flow more smoothly late in the evening. With luck I’ll be able to pick up the plot tomorrow and run with it.
FFR: Sam’s home but hasn’t yet gone inside.
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