I got words. 439, to be precise… and I’m pretty sure all of them were garbage.
I pulled the plug on the writing, and I’m pretty sure that tomorrow, after I’ve had sleep (assuming I can sleep tonight — I don’t have frequent insomnia, but when it hits, it can run for a couple of days) I’ll end up deleting everything I wrote today.
Sometimes you just have a shitty day at work. For me, today was that day.
Belated virtual hug. I know things got better, but hugs are good even late.