.:Dreams and Swords:.

The Comeback

I've had a bit of a comeback. Small. Very small. About the size of a pea.

I wrote about 3500 words yesterday in one sitting. That's fantastic for me as 500 words a day is a stretch for me at times. I stopped writing around 1 last night when I realized my hands were shaking from all the coffee I was ingesting. I had to down a sandwich made almost solely of cheese and turkey to get the shakes to go away. Rule to remember: never drink coffee on an empty stomach.

I made morbid progress. There is a definite element of the twisted with this work, which it to say I went dark with my writing. In some ways I'm not completely surprised. I should be in a sense but I'm not. The more I write the more I can release some of my own metaphorical demons. Works wonders, really. Cheapest therapy I've ever had.

I'm going to put my head back to writing in a minute. My big goal is to at least double my writing if not more. Besides a quick trip to the bank and the pharmacy, I've got nothing (forgetting research ) I need to do. NaNo all day, oh joy.