Good grief. I'm exhausted. So I have been writing today--but just not on the story. I was working on a paper instead. So no increase in word count today, I'm afraid. However, the paper topic is somewhat tangentially related to the themes of my novel, so I guess one could say that it's just one more thing brewing in my unconscious. Unfortunately, I haven't been unconscious for a while so I'm feeling quite out of it. I was studying for an exam this afternoon and zonked out a couple times in the middle of reading my notes. Not very funny when a couple of old plump ladies nearby are sitting there mocking you.
