More than five minutes; less than one word.

So today was the first complete failure in a while, but I really made a tangled mess of the first draft which is coming back to punch me in the kidneys repeatedly because every couple of pages I have to knit together the fragments in my head first before I can put down another word.

And I overstated yesterday’s productivity, too. Instead of a bit more than a page, I did about 3 sentences.


Now, bed.