Worked the weekend. Got two—count ’em—two chapters of the book typed in, and that was working hard. I have unholy amounts of hand-written text through about page 270 (out of 394) so it’s entirely possible that one chapter a day is going to be my type-in pace for about the next 6-8 days.
Contemplating what that’s going to do to even my revised schedule makes me weep.
But talking isn’t writing.
So I’m getting to work now.
Kick some ass today. I’m cheering for you. And for myself.