574 words in the last couple of hours this morning. That's something, although far from my goal of 1,000 words a day. Still, I've got the afternoon, once I get Millie to work, assuming I can get back on the computer. Once Kate gets up she gets very possessive.
No momentum. Fiddlng, hemming and hawing. A load of written throat-clearing. But it'll get better. Tomorrow shold flow better, and then the day after. Assuming I can just sit and write.