Day 001 — Tuesday, February 23

Up at 6:30 with the alarm. Made a triple espresso. Fed the dog and cats. Shuffled in my sandals over to the easy chair, where I had placed my laptop the night before.

Dog joined me in the chair, encouraged him to take the far end.

Popped open ye olde laptop, and caught myself. Started to go through my 11 pages of condensed notes … To get sucked into the “now, where was I?” zone that I often get pulled into.

I have a large tale to tell, and many development notes. But in my heart, I know what needs to happen. So I just opened the last bit I worked on (the mystic pizza vendor’s first appearance) and started cranking.

Cranked out two and a half pages! It never feels like that many until I measure it.




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