The Undiscovered Country

That’s it?

The problem with starting out with good intentions is they never turn out how I expect.

For instance, I expected to write like a madwoman over the weekend, but managed to eke out a mere 2,924 words.

I’m not concerned about it. I still have 25 days to catch up.

I have no excuse to offer my lack of verbosity other than lack of motivation. Though I’m interested in the story and the characters – already taking turns in the plot I didn’t expect but nonetheless excite me – I can’t seem to concentrate on it.

I’d rather watch a movie, dang it.

I’m hungry. I’m going to the store for a snack . . .