Three days running

Not great, but I did sneak in another 10 minutes today. Word count: 129.

I felt stuck once I typed in yesterday's words. (Handwritten at Starbucks. No laptop.) Instead of waiting for inspiration to strike, I moved on to another chapter.

So that's three consecutive days that I've made progress on my novel. Eight hundred words thus far.

Not the greatest, but again, it's significantly more progress than I've made in the last several months.

I think I've earned some R&R with the boyfriend for the rest of the evening.