11/25: 37 words. Instead of making good progress, I’ve been basically halving the amount of writing that I’ve been doing each day. But this morning, when the 7YO got up at 5:58am (about 10 minutes after I had) and asked me to play Lego’s with him, I decided to say yes. So rather than building fictional worlds, we spent a few hours making starships.

I feel really good about that decision, and even better about the decision to taking him fishing yesterday afternoon.

In a bit of irony, I wrote more words for this blog entry that I wrote in my novel. Whatever. Maybe tomorrow will be more productive.