One of those days

Where I managed to write 2000+ words, and still feel guilty about it. Sometimes it seems like there’s a part of my mind that won’t be happy with my progress on a novel unless I stay up all night for a week straight. On the plus side, I’m not talking to myself anymore (thank you Stephanie)!

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