Work Feels Good

It was pouring rain all day today, so I got a heck of a lot done. I read about half of a book about plot, then wrote seven brand-spanking new pages (yeah!), then ate lunch, then read most of a New Yorker, then read a three hundred page book manuscript about open adoption and made notes toward writing a forward for it. I’m pooped now, and ready for dinner. I definitely need to play games tonight (Scrabble? Dictionary? This is the kind of wild life we have here). I can’t work anymore.