What’s it like to go walking in a dream? Let’s find out.
Yesterday was hugely busy. I had face zapping, both with laser and electric needles, and I also had my brows plucked. The pain wasn’t that bad, though last night and this morning my chin–where I had the electrolysis performed–is oozing like mad; I’ll likely need to redo my makeup there again and again today. Then there was programming at work and a little bit of fasting: I only ate breakfast about seven-thirty, and then didn’t have dinner until almost twelve hours later. And then, slowly but surely, I got back into the story and wrote nearly another five hundred and fifty words.
It is a fact I’m not writing as much right now. I know why: I’m tired and coming down off some depression, and that always affects my output. I’m also doing a lot more editing as I go, but being tired makes getting the words out all that more…
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