I made some really nice progress today on my current story, Temperament. I managed another thousand words. Then I made the mistake of eating White Castle for lunch. Now, seven hours later I managed to hold down some Cream of Chicken soup.
If work is quiet enough to allow me to take lunch this week, I should have the first draft done. I’m anxious to get started on the next draft. I have the story nicely flushed out now, and I need to add a scene or two in the beginning and smooth out some of the inconsistencies that have found their way in. Overall I’m happy with where it’s going, and I hope that I’ll be able to have it ready for the group to critique within a few weeks.