Today has been a good day. It is rare that I get to say that when my body is in more pain then I care to try and describe. Why is it so good? Well I went to bed with “The Werewolf and the Vampire” writing prompt from yesterday kinda look on a life of its own. I just finished chapter four. Thinking I might do a meet the characters section so that I can keep them straight as well at some point. The one new med I started last night made it that I got a whole seven hours of sleep. However by the time I had my first cup of matcha made I was already back here writing. Then about an hour ago I noticed I had some new likes. I got so excited by this. From there we get to now, where I have four chapters of what is starting to look like a book instead of just a short story type idea. It is kinda like the characters are telling me their story and I am just putting it to paper. And not fast enough either. Will be interesting to see what comes next with our Delilia and Kalus, I need to know what their ending will be with everything still to come. You should see the notes that my service dog is half buried under while she keeps watch on me. Already gave me trouble for letting my blood glucose get to low. Oopps. Here I thought I might struggle picking up their story again before I went to bed. Nope, more like my fingers can’t type it out fast enough. I will need to stop in a bit and try and do some of my beadwork so I can actually earn my keep. Yet it will be so hard to do so because I must tell their story to.
I now get why writers often thank people for putting up with the crazy hours, the days locked away, the mess of paper everywhere…. looking around my bed I really get it. Why my bed? well I am in enough pain with my lower back that I am having issues even getting out of my bed to go bathroom. I hate days like this and yet I forget about it as I write about our Werewolf and her Vampire. I will need to get up soon and make some food. One day I will have meals all prepared and ready to be popped into a pan or the oven so I can eat as I type and not have to pause to make food. How many chapters do you think I will get done tonight? Probably maybe one more before I have to go back to adulting. It is already almost three and I have had a single tiny yogurt cup to eat, several cups of caffinated hot drinks. I think it is supposed to be the other way around.
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