Yeah, I suck at taking a day off.
Unfortunately, my two hours of outlaw toil resulted in only a single sentence of useable writing.
A single sentence that will only be used if I choose a certain title for the Six Brothers project.
A single sentence which could very well be the opening line of the novel, if I go with that certain title…
Of course, all of this still equals a work speed of one sentence per two hours of writing.
Yeah, I apparently suck at work speed too.
Maybe today will be a breakthrough day of writing?
Maybe the romance will flow from my fingers like city water from a faucet?…
Yeah, sucking at the Monday morning pom-pom crap is another highlight of the old resume.