Tuesday, March 04, 2003
Last night's writing looked very bad or a while there. I was doing fine and then suddenly, BAM -- pain up through the back and into the head. Took hours for it to finally ease enough that I could do anything. I ended up with something over 5000 words, which surprised me.
I'm about to start the work for today, and hope to get a good run at it.
And we have snow on the ground. More snow in March than we've had during all the previous winter months put together. (Which, by the way, is not that much -- maybe four inches. We expect more tonight.)
It's just strange some days, isn't it?