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Today was a slog, in fic­tion and real life. Very few good words, none of them spe­cial. My nar­ra­tor has lost that lov­ing feel­ing. This is a lot eas­ier when she’s telling the story instead of mak­ing me do it. 28,314 / 40,000(70.8%) In other news, I played around with my under-developed web­site by post­ing some …

28,062 / 40,000(70.2%)

I loved this chap­ter, but it inter­rupted the flow by tak­ing the plot down the wrong path. It had to go. *sigh* 26,687 / 40,000(66.7%)

I’ve never watched Amer­i­can Idol. Not a sin­gle minute. I’m just saying.…

Goooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal! 30,001 / 40,000(75.0%)

This counter keeps me hon­est and makes me feel guilty, my two pri­mary moti­va­tions in life. Tomorrow’s goal is to reach 30k. 28,797 / 40,000(72.0%)

My DW and I just fin­ished clean­ing the fridge. It had been accu­mu­lat­ing left­overs and almost-empty condi­ment bot­tles since before Christ­mas, and because it was burp­ing out broc­coli gases every time we opened the door, it was time. DW took Job A, which included decid­ing what to keep and what to toss, as well as wip­ing …