Why is it that people gravitate to you when you most need to concentrate? What I wrote today sucked, and the more I tried to get a handle on it, the more every being in the vicinity seemed to be drawn to be right next to me doing things designed to distract.
I bulled my way through it, but I didn't actually improve it any. I did get some good stuff, and the next section should be fun, but today's effort ended up a stressful waste. Feh.
(I'll talk about point of view more tomorrow.)
Running Total: 19690 Words.
19690 / 70000 words. 28% done!
In Today's Pages: Rosie makes his entrance. (Although I might cut that bit and just let tomorrow's section be his entrance.)