Blah.

Dreamed something vague and nonsensical about spy intrigue.  Didn't make much sense even in the dream.

Didn't sleep too well, in any case, probably because I had about 150% of my usual caffeine (3 doublesized mugs rather than 2).  Little behind on writing, but I'm doing well enough with it overall that that doesn't bother me.  It just means I need to have a good day today.

Which, eh, feeling restless and tired and slightly cranky today.  But we'll see how it goes.

Wordcount today.

1,465 words.

And now, breaktime.

Wordcount update.

2,000 words even.

Wish I knew what I was doing right to make this happen.

I dunno, maybe the stars are just in alignment or something.