Wednesday, Wednesday

My day caught up with me in the middle of a scene. It was chugging right along, and then it stopped in the middle of a conversation. I did get 909 words in, which is better than I usually do on a Wednesday. Usually by the time I get home from work I'm not good for anything requiring concentration. If I can keep this momentum going, I'll be in good shape to fly out Sunday morning. Even if I don't keep it up, I'm flying out. Darn it.