Took Saturday off. Didn’t actually plan it, per se, but, well, there you go.

Sunday; very, very tired. Very, very tired all day. No particular reason that I could tell, but that’s the way it was. Tried for a bit of a kip during the late afternoon, but it didn’t work too well.

However, I did eventually rouse myself to at least catch my 2K for the day. I’m behind the 2K rate once more, and I’m pretty sure I’m not going to catch it again, but I’m still ahead of the 50K game, which is all good.

I hope I can get back to the rhythm I had last week; it felt pretty comfortable. I was a tad blocked the last couple of days, but I think I know where I’m going from here. There may even be some magic happening in my fantasy novel, at last.