I got 4,398 words in this week. I'm actually 738 behind, but I think I can make it up next week. If not, it's not the end of the world. I'll have a blank book with me when I go on vacation and can scribble some words while I'm there. At this point I'm too tired to care much if I have all my words in before I go. I haven't been sleeping well, and I'm not sure why.
In non-writing stuff, I got to the gym, and I finally got Alex to clean out the closet in my office (his former bedroom) so I could put away Christmas stuff. His stuff is all consolidated in the guest room. Well, mostly; his dresser is still in my office, but it makes a great credenza, and I don't need the drawers for storage yet, so I'm not complaining. It looks like we'll have a Good Will load together next week.
How are you guys doing? Feeling better, Stephen? Keeping the kittens out of the freezer, Jean?
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Better, Wendy. And I'm so impressed with your activity. Awesome!
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