I would really like to stop wearing so many layers. In the summer, when my puppy started doing his pathetic dancing around I-gotta-go-I-gotta-go thing I could just slip on ballet flats, grab my keys and take the poor little guy out. Now I have to put on a hat and gloves and a scarf and a huge coat and boots, and by the time I’m done he’s almost out of his mind. This winter thing is taking its toll.
Keep moving parts around and then having to make lots of changes to compensate. Wrote one new scene that I liked so that felt good, but I reread over the whole thing briefly and so much of it feels rough. It’s a little demoralizing. Doing pretty well with the 2-3 hours a day goal, though I did less than that yesterday.
Reading notes: Still reading TCGICT. Would love to just curl up and plow through the rest of it but between writing and normal work that hasn’t happened yet.