The writing of The Harvest was kind of slow today, mostly because I woke up late. It has been raining, and the heat and mugginess make me sleepy. Then, my daughter asked that I make her pancakes and a squishy egg, which I did--from scratch. Two bites later, she was, "Done eating, Mommy!"
Sluggish as I am, I did manage to put in a decent scene, but I am going to have to re-write it later. The first arena battle should pop, and this one was a bit rushed. I had numerous ideas of who should fight, but in the end I pitted Dean Andreanna against a traitor.
On another writing front, I have been spending more time with my characters. That is usually awesome, except this morning I was zoning out and grabbed a heated stove grill. Real smart.
That's all I've got because I'm due a nap. I met my writing goal, although I think I only produced about six pages. So slow!
Trudge on, trudge on. #Resist!
Dr. Jesú Estrada,