4k words in 6 days.
Another 1k words stuffed into “Blue’s” coffers yesterday. Unfortunately the old fella still has his hand out for 4k more.
While I realize that a hard deadline usually demands hard work, my brain is retaliating by becoming squishy. Look at me the wrong way and little spurts of anxiety and Prozac squirt out all over the place.
I’m slowly becoming a bio-hazard. Lovely.