I am a couple hundred words over what I need for the day. Good.
I did something stupid at the web site -- lost an entire thread -- because I wan't thinking. Bad.
But, I have the last load of clothes in the dryer now (and why is it suddenly squeaking, I ask?), and I'll write until it's done, and then spend a few hours in bed trying to sleep. Russ will be leaving about 9am. Sigh. He'll be gone for five days this time.
Back to writing for awhile...