Really, I think y’all should expect this to be a common occurrence. But here’s the report.

Sunday was an unintentional exhaustion day. Though I took my night meds, I started writing after I did so, and whan that happens, it usually keeps me awake. And that’s exactly what happened. I spent most of the morning writing.

Then, at about 11:30, I had to head out to play D&D at Oasis Games.

When I came home, I wrote another scene on the same story I’d worked all morning on, then read some of my incomplete wips, then went to bed.