I almost missed last night's writing session, which doesn't bode well for my trial period. After tucking my lil man into bed, I curled up beside him, told him a story, and promptly fell asleep. I was awakened at 11pm by my older son and spent the next five minutes arguing with myself about the importance of 500 words verses sleep.
But, since I had to get up, I took a full lap around the house (including a check on the dog), turned on My Life in Ruins for background noise, and wrote. Two plot points, and one flaming witch later, I turned everything off and went to sleep. Tonight, I'll wrap up this chapter, edit it, and cross chapter 28 off my list.
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