Start. Stop. Start. Stop… My mind’s been doing little more than jerking me around the last couple of days. (Think bumper cars with no seat belts.)
Anyhow, I have managed to keep pecking out a reasonable amount of wordage a day. The Clockwise Heart is now up to 10k. The Nightjar is topping 8k. I’m trying to keep my eyes focused on those positives while ignoring the utter stupidity that keeps ramming into me from all sides of my brain.
Frankly, folks, it’s exhausting and my neck hurts. Psychosomatic whiplash, anyone?