While sitting on my ass writing blog entries about how tired I was and how I couldn’t write, I figured that I could be doing something productive. Like writing. So I did. I’ve knocked out 1000 words, making tomorrow an easy write to get me over the 50k target. Don’t know why I didn’t just do that first. Right now, I’m getting into the horrible truth of the novel. Not much longer now. 1 and a half chapters. I was staggering for a moment, but what turned out as a bit of a mess start seemed to lend itself to a bit of tender reconciliation.