Wednesday, June 05, 2002
As it turned out, today was not a total waste, as the last couple of days have been. I did 516 wds. on Chapter Eight (roughly two ms. pages) in about four hours. I'm mired in a conversation in a homicide detective's office. Tomorrow, I get to be mired in a hospital scene. I'm not fond of either locale. But at least the chapter's back on track. With luck, I'll have this chapter finished by Monday or Tuesday.
This evening, a little before dark, some wonderfully blustery thunderstorms rolled into Birmingham. Good storms can go a long way towards snapping me out of a slump.
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