wild child

I have no words left - not that I wrote a ton of pages today, but I worked excessively all day, and I'm suddenly dead. I woke up at seven, showered, packed, grabbed breakfast down the street (which the owner comped, because I'm that charming), and then picked up Kathia. We made it to Half Moon Bay by 10:15ish, and were hard at work by 10:30. I spent the first three hours reading through the edits in my manuscript and inputting the relevant ones into my writing software before taking a break for lunch. And then I spent the rest of the day trying to figure out the remaining scenes that I need to write - I think I have a plan, and I have notes for most of them, so I plan to start cranking out words tomorrow. But now I must sleep - goodnight!