I need to rewatch a scene that I love. I’m feeling lazy and lazy will not get me through this book.

This morning while I was dozing on the bus I thought about how novel writing progress feels a lot like your perception of the week. Mondays, the beginning, you’re full of hope and To Do lists and energy (at least I am). Tuesdays are awful. Wednesdays are awful but slightly less awful. Thursdays are ok. Fridays are better. The end is heaven.

Right now, it’s about 4am on a Wednesday. Just in case you were wondering.