Jeez, I only have 65 words so far. That's terrible, shameful, even . . . but if that's all I end up with, at least I haven't broken my streak.
I certainly made up for it in sit-ups, kids. How bizarre my life has gotten.
Sit-ups Today: 150
Sit-ups In June: 250
Today was my early day, I tried to get as much work done as possible in preparation for going into the mountains tomorrow, and then I went to my cousin's for most of the night. I didn't manage to write much, but I did force myself to work for a while before I left to meet him.
I will do better tomorrow, barring the unforeseen.
Ooh, that would make for a great movie title. Roger Corman presents . . . THE UNFORESEEN.
Words Today: 726
Words In June: 1945
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