Today was a good day.
I thought I was going to be writing, or at least starting, the story that I have in my head about Alice. And I kind of did — though it started going very different places than I’d imagined.
The prompt was “it was a rainy day” — which was when Alice and Tom met. Today I seemed to have the right balance between word choice and flow. I went into that writing place, into story land. I didn’t get to stay there, though. I was exhausted all day yesterday. Had two naps, then slept 9 hours. I didn’t have a whole lot of time to write, but instead of goofing off and trying to find time to write this afternoon, I did my writing prompt. Had to quit when the timer went off though — had to attend a meeting for the day job. So I really only wrote for 30 minutes, and find myself itching to do more. But I really need to go work today.