Day 3,379: Bork!

Coco on her shit tonight. Not wanting to take meds meatballs. Not wanting to take her Dasuquin chews. Borkin, even though we’ve taken her out. Sigh. She’s a willful one, that lady. It’s one of the reasons why we love her so much.

Solid day today. Not nearly as good of a writing session as I had yesterday, but only because I didn’t have the breakthroughs I did yesterday that all kind of came in a rush. It was more normal today. The process of outlining, I realize, is part making sure the puzzl...