Having progress and regression nearly daily with my novel. Plow ahead, delete. Plow ahead, delete. My recent (last two weeks) purge: 34 pages. Recent addition: 26 pages. Seeing the light at the end, though, makes me think I will finish Linchpin (is that a lame title for a novel, or what?) sometime soon.
I ran twelve miles yesterday morning. It was a break-through of sorts. While uncomfortable, I was able to keep a steady pace throughout. Being able to do that should allow me to extend farther, next time I run long.
Reading: Blood of Angels. I’ve laughed out loud in parts of this book–not that it’s particularly funny. But MMS writing is so stunning, I’m often in left in awe.