I wrote about 2200 words last night. Best writing night I've had in a while.
I'm still sick. I'm trying to ease back into my exercise routine, but I'm still weak and tired and coughing. I did some curls yesterday with the exercise band. Not many. :( And I'm still not eating right, but that's fine. I gained weight in 2020, so I could stand to lose a few pounds.
At least I got a new story off to a decent start. A fantasy story, not SF. :o Yeah, I'm a wild man.
Special thanks to Dan C. Rinnert for inspiration.
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