A successful writing day had? Check. *spreads out proudly 588 words of useable, well, stuff*
Progress made on the Twisted Intent manuscript? Check. *nods sheepishly at the pile of syllabled stuff*
Discipline demonstrated in said writing? Pleads the fifth. *quickly throws towel over said stuff and distracts with freshly baked cookies*
Bottom line: Discipline can wait… as long as nobody’s looking.