Narzack

I didn’t get as much written yesterday as I’d hoped, but I did do a fair bit.  It’s been an interesting few days.  I’ve been waking up and looking forward to getting writing done every day.   This is something that is totally foreign to me.  It’s not a bad feeling, just new. 

I won’t turn on my desktop until I’m satisfied with the amount or quantity of content that I’ve done.    Yesterday, I didn’t turn it on until around 10PM, and that was just to watch the 300 Rifftrax with Haley.  If she hadn’t wanted to watch that, I might have gone a whole day without turning it on, which means a whole day without watching a movie or show on Netflix and a whole day without playing any videogames.  Which is a heck of a thing for me. 

Afterwards, I tried to pound out a few more paragraphs in my short story, but I didn’t get very far.  Instead, I reread Haley’s story and then read Emery’s.  His is a bit of a doozy, clocking in at a hefty 65 pages.   By contrast, both Haley’s and mine are 5 pages long. 

We have Vampire tonight, so I lost about an hour cleaning, and another half for lunch.  That leaves me about two hours left to get anything useful done.  To the grindstone!