Well, I'm nowhere near the goal I set for myself yesterday but at least I didn't completely slack off. Besides, I had to do some cooking. And laundry. I know writing a novel in a month is important, but eating and having clean clothes is important too. At least I did some writing while I was doing laundry, but it felt really weird writing at the laundromat. Not only were the chairs uncomfortable and the television annoying, but other people were actually there doing laundry. I don't really write very well with other people around.
