Alright. I’m up to 39111, and I rewarded myself for it by allowing myself a 45 minute nap on the couch.

Now I’m awake and lit a fake log in the fireplace cause it’s so raw outside (of course, I’m INSIDE but let’s not quibble.) I think if I can do only 3000 more words today, I’ll be totally back on track, even though it means working on it all next week instead of having it finished already, which was the original plan.