You know the day is going to be long when you're pissed off less than fifteen minutes after getting to work.
I only wrote about 800 words last night but I also edited for an hour. My story for James Steele's contest is nearly finished. I'll probably let it simmer for an evening and do the final edit on Wednesday night.
While I hate to give up, I may have to throw in the towel on Camp NaNoWriMo and give my brain a rest. I'd say 85k in a little over six weeks is pretty impressive. I'm going to try to get The Long Green Goodbye rolling tonight but we'll see what happens. My hermit-like lifestyle is wearing on me.
I had a dream Sunday night about trying to catch a scorpion in a jar. There has to be some symbolism there.