New Words: 1886
Total Words: 83,086
Reason for stopping: Time to go get my holiday rag on.
Mammalian Assistance: a Visitation from Mith, who snuggled and is now sleeping in the sun on my desk, and Marlowe on the mousepad as is his wont.
Stimulants: Chai! Chai! Chai!
Exercise: Cooking, and lots of it.
Tyop du jour: Up at the Valley of Fire, there's an overhand called Atlatl Rock.
Darling du jour: --and damn, he was light as thistledown, a leather sack of bones and knotted silk scarves and no flesh at all to speak of--
Books in progress: Reading? What's that?
Other writing-related work: None.