Writing, not fighting.

[spatch]

859 words tonight. That was it. The only rule was that if I got stuck, I let it go and tried to move on to the next part I knew I needed to write. (It's only an outline. I know what needs to go where.) But still I clawed through every sentence, fought every clause and hacked my way through every paragraph. It felt more like a battle than an attempt to actually write.

Still, it's better than just staring at Word and daring something to happen.

Hi.

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Dude, we've all been there. This latest thing over at McDuff Towers constantly fights back.

Here's to having a bigger gun than the language.