What I was doing was…

A whole (writing) day on the novel today. A writing day, as you may know, no longer than four hours, but it turns out that’s enough time to finish a chapter and get stormingly far into another (about 4,600 words). With the heatwave knocking me out this week and the necessary downtime of last week I was beginning to feel antsy about not spending a decent chunk of time on this (or any other) project. Feeling a sense of satisfaction after the day’s effort, and definitely ready to stop by the end -the last hour was brain-treacle. Having a life tomorrow so will just do 15 minutes on it at some point.