It's not that the pants don't fit....
Me? Yeah. Just so. Yesterday I did not work on the novel. Instead, truepenny and I finished "Mongoose," and I filed my copy for Tor.com. The day off seems to have done me good ,though, because I solved a plot problem this morning and am churning away pretty respectably.
Words, words, words.
I didn't run this morning. I slept instead. Which was probably a good plan, given how useless I was at the climbing gym last night.
Seriously, meat, where's your invulnerability?