Lost track…

… of how many words I’m at for the day because they are spread out across two or three scenes, but I’ll check a final time before I sleep. I’m really tired, but got a very nice journal entry for Joryanda. I hear her voice very clearly, learn things about her I didn’t know. I don’t know what’s going on with my Muse, but I’ll just say thank you and take it. She’s having SUCH a good time! And so am I. Life is beautiful when I’m writing like this.