Day one of Writers Weekend got off to a solid start. I managed to write just under 1k for the day and only spent $24 on new yarn. Oh, and I finished the scarf I’ve been working on. I would like to have written more, but zero to 1k is pretty impressive after my dry spell. Of course, now that I’ve gotten up to what’s been kicking about in my head for the last few months on my second Landa story, I now need to figure out what comes after, sort of.
And on to the joys of homeownership. The electrician is running the 220 line on Monday, but won’t install the outlet until the w/d is delivered because he wants to make sure he puts the right one in. Damn appliances. Delivery is set a week from Tuesday, which means another day off work, but hopefully worth it to put an end to this godawful saga. I miss having a dryer and I’m sure people are sick of me bitching about the goddamned thing. Right?
Now I suppose I should go off and start putting words on the page. At least I’m not working on the story of doom this year. That counts for something.
