I’ve got this odd sense of energy and accomplishment today and I don’t know why that is. Maybe I just need to offset the malaise that all my various stresses have left me soaking in. (All I see is the preposition there, but ah, what can you do? In which the various stresses have left me soaking, presumably.)
-Worked as hard as I possibly could at my job for four hours. Felt feelings about it but kept working. Didn’t have time to pretend I was staying or leaving. Just doing. I would like to keep that up.
-Came home and washed all the pots and pans.
-Rode the bike for half an hour
-Tracked my food
-Got some Duolingo in, feeling faintly comme je peux parler francais un peu.
-Contemplated Dragonrealms. Not going to do that until I get my story done. Contemplating it, though.
-Began to plan something that makes my whole body thrill with delight. A cornerstone for all other things because it starts with a truth embedded in a lie. I have to do it before any more dare be said.
+500 words on the mark.