Words!

I was able to write yesterday! Whoot! In fact, I wrote about five or so pages (in courier, double space) -- somewhere over 1,000 words on Tate's Ana #3. However, I didn't excercise. I made the decision not to go to the gym thinking that we MIGHT make it out to karate later after Mason's after school class called "Safe at Home." But, everyone was too pooped. Plus, it was PITCH dark outside. Damn.

Alas, I'm paying the price today. I've got low-grade back pain which is adding to my general sense of ennui. :-)

Today the big thing I need to do is get my driver's license renewed. I just realized that my birthday is coming up in nine days, and that's the deadline, isn't it? Thus, after I finish this stuff, I plan to go to the gym, bathe (so I can fix my very crazy hair), and go get my picture taken and pray I still pass the eye test.

Wow, the glamorous life of a published author, eh?