Day 4,257: One Eight Four

A little zonked tonight. Whew. I got my pages done, but it was a blur at the end. Too fast, I think. The kind of writing session where my brain goes faster than I can actually think. A good thing in certain circumstances, but not always the best thing when I’m writing? I think? I don’t know, people talk about flow state…but this wasn’t quite that. This was pushing, you know? The pocket isn’t a push. It’s flow. It’s floating. Floating is not a push.

So…anyway, that kinda zonked me. Happy I got...