Yesterday was the last day of my chronicling my writing progress and it was a failure. It didn’t prompt me to write any more than necessary and I don’t really care. I thought I could eventually go back t]and find my old productive self from last year, but she’s still lost 😦
More like 29 days of not writing. But I got two more cross stitch patterns in the mail so I might try those instead 😦
No writing what so ever 😦 I did some cross stitch instead. Made a lot of progress until this morning when I saw I made a mistake and got annoyed. I’ll come back to it later.
I went to a cafe and managed to edit a chapter of Calico before my brain turned itself off, but I was able to do the same amount at home later that afternoon. Another thing of note was that I wore a new dress with pompoms on it and they’ve been falling off 😦 I’ve been leaving a trail of fluff where ever I go 😦 I don’t know where a third of them have gone, but I’ve been collecting them whenever I see them.