Things went fairly well today, too...
Mar. 7th, 2008 10:30 pmI pushed a little today, bagging a bit more than 4,000 target words and placing me in a position with just over 7,000 words left in the first document (along with a handful of figures that I've seen scroll up my screen.
I'm still getting down to work sort of late in the day, which is annoying, but to make up for it, I've been exercising in the mornings. (Two out of the last three days.) My mode of self-inflicted torture is the rowing machine the old man had in the basement, which doesn't overexert me, and allows me to watch television while I exercise. Shiloh sits on the sofa and watches me, and I can only wonder what she must think I am doing: all that activity, and no result.
I am finished for the day. Time to shut things down and go join Galina at the other end of the house.
Cheers...
I'm still getting down to work sort of late in the day, which is annoying, but to make up for it, I've been exercising in the mornings. (Two out of the last three days.) My mode of self-inflicted torture is the rowing machine the old man had in the basement, which doesn't overexert me, and allows me to watch television while I exercise. Shiloh sits on the sofa and watches me, and I can only wonder what she must think I am doing: all that activity, and no result.
I am finished for the day. Time to shut things down and go join Galina at the other end of the house.
Cheers...