Been awake since six. Up since six-thirty. That's borderline heinous in my world. Not a morning person, but I've roughly a million things to do today, and I'm excited about all of it.
Two major scenes for Mercenary Girl. One will gut me. The other will soothe my soul. Such is the way of the writing world.
Sundays have always been productive writing days for me. Something about the low-key pace, I think. Drinking my smoothie with energizer powder. Let's be realistic here. I'll need all the help I can get. But I feel it's going to be a good one.
My desk is lit up. Fans blowing. Desktop covered with pastel post-it notes. Feels like home.
Always writing*
...when the smoothie kicks in
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