Totally not digging this ...

I didn't manage to hit my word count goal that I set for myself today. I was rocking along this morning and wrote about 1500 words and then the bottom fell out of my resolve and I just didn't write. Then, when I was ready to write, we had a minor catastrophic emergency of the homework variety- meaning Cole did not get his homework done like I told him to and there were tears and more tears and woeful lamenting about how HARD school is. Yeah. Life sucks, buddy. Deal with it. So when I was raring to write, I was too busy yelling at my darling son (who still hasn't finished all his homework, bytheway) to actually get anything done.

Of course, I'm still pleased with the 1500 I cranked out this morning. I also have many hours until I go to bed to catch up. At least that's what I keep telling myself.

Good stuff happened. Clothes were put on- and stayed on-, revelations were made, the bodyguard realized she has more power than she thought she did.

Another thousand and I'll call it a night.

Later.