Thank goodness

[eimarra]

It’s Friday. Which doesn’t mean anything in terms of writing, since my aim is to write every day this year, but it does mean that I don’t have to be up before the crack of dawn tomorrow, and I don’t have to think about freelance work for a couple of days.

Still sick. I almost gave my main character a cold today so that I could do all the “My eyes hurt, my face hurts, why do I still have to do thiiiings?” whining and let it count as words.

Words written today: 600
Words written this month: 3,133
Words written 2017: 43,648
Average words/day 2017: 1,044
Books completed 2017: 1
Pages read: 0
Books read 2017: 1
Exercise reps: 0

Okay, I seriously need to focus this weekend. My average count is close to half my goal, and it keeps slipping. *sigh* Hopefully, I’ll feel well enough to do so, although I’m not betting on it.

So, what I’m looking forward to this weekend: sleep and maybe starting to feel better. What are you looking forward to?

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