More of The Harvest

I feel like this today, miserable and like someone needs to pick me up and take me to a warm home, like all people deserve to be in.

I can be such a baby when I get sick because I rarely get sick.  This annoyance usually happens after Antonio or Simona have been really sick, and I am on vacation.  Last time I got ill was around Christmas.  This weekend, we were genuinely relaxing, and BAM!  Sadly, evening tequila did not cure my ills.  :(

But enough WAH.  I am on such a roll to write every day, that this morning, I forced myself to work on my novel The Harvest.  I did minor copy-edits, but I did something.  Plus, I read over old parts, which I enjoyed reviewing, and I looked over the last section I wrote.

I will have to try to write something later, maybe. 

Keep on writing, even if you are sick.  #Resist

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