I seem to have regained my mojo. Maybe all I needed was a good meal, some reading, and a good night's sleep.
Carrie and I made another visit to Tractor's last night. It was good but my choices were my least favorite so far. The Orange Ruffi was barely a portion and the Caribbean Shrimp Chowder was nothing to write home about.
I finished Jeff Vandermeer's Veniss Underground last night. It was some chilling shit and I'm glad I didn't have nightmares about it. Any book that features a guy climbing a mountain of severed legs and digging through it for the still breathing body of his former lover is kick ass in my book.
My alarm when off at 4:30 and I immediately disregarded it. I rolled out of bed around seven and went to work. After taking some time to walk the dog a couple times and take a shower, I'm now at about 5000k for the day and I'm going to try to squeeze some more writing in before I head over to Carrie's later. I'm at almost 72k, not too far from where I finished the month last NaNoWriMo. To sum it up, I'm feeling pretty good.
Enough blogging. I should get dressed and take the trash out.