Yesterday, I spent five hours working on one chapter for "One Dead Blonde". Then I caught the bus to the grocery - 90 minutes there, more or less. But I was tired when I left and tired when I returned. I napped for like three hours. I spent the night on a Link Wray kick and working on another chapter.
Wednesday, it was around 7 hours working on a chapter. A few changes in the plot, having to deal with incomplete copies from an OCR's version of the original typescript; these take more time than I expected.
Not that I also did not pay attention to politics, but I have another post pending on that. It has been pending for days.
Awaiting snow and cold. Hard to type with cold hands.
I have a research project to start; a novella to revise. And the quotidian tasks of washing the dishes and cleaning up the apartment.
I have about 30 minutes before I need to catch the bus that will get me to the group session.
Onto other items for the day.
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