i finished two articles today, still one to go.
every time i start to work i realize something needs doing, cats fed, roombah sent out on it's little cleaning quest, hammer purchased, light fixture installed, soap replaced, some room or other cleaned, trash taken out, etc. it's positively distracting. but it could be worse -- for years i wanted to write and nobody would pay me to do it. so i don't know what i'm complaining about. things are pretty good here.
i think i may take a break and play with wiggles and watch "the eye II".