It's funny to be so pleased with myself for accomplishing little things but life has been so hectic the last several months that the only things getting done were the big things that could not be ignored.
I met, and surpassed, my minimal daily requirement for writing. I'm two scenes away from being done this section and cannot wait to move on to the next. The story gets creepier and more disturbing as it progresses so in some ways I can wait but you knew what I meant.
I made my own boots today. They're need those little touches that finish them off but here's a photo anyway. They are ridiculously comfortable and come to my knees. I wore them to work.