Got up early to go to the doctor, for a meeting not only with her but with HR people from Telenor. To plan a bit for me eventually getting back to work in some fashion. Meeting was quite good, but what with the nervousness before and my still overreacting like hell to everything resembling stress, I ended up pretty wrung out afterwards.
Then I was just plain stupid and went and spent much of the day writing something that's not at all NaNo-related. Because I needed a change.
And now I'm totally out of brainpower. I can hardly type, much less string coherent sentences together. I'll be lucky to get even a couple of hundred words down on the darn Manuscript story. Which sucks anyway.
Maybe I should just go to sleep.
Then I was just plain stupid and went and spent much of the day writing something that's not at all NaNo-related. Because I needed a change.
And now I'm totally out of brainpower. I can hardly type, much less string coherent sentences together. I'll be lucky to get even a couple of hundred words down on the darn Manuscript story. Which sucks anyway.
Maybe I should just go to sleep.