The water in our basement has gone down quite a bit--but not entirely. I want to get down there to remove all the wet stuff before it starts to smell funky.
Today, I did nothing but catch up with my emails, blogs and WVU work. Tomorrow is a mammogram in Vermont, which will take up a good part of the day.
As you can see, I have done little to no writing and am in a funk about it. I just don't feel like writing--bothering to torture myself, but I do know I have to get busy. My publisher is waiting for one of the two novels she's been promised.