Day 8

The alarm went off at 6:30am.
I awoke in darkness, the thunderous sound of rain pummeling the rooftop.
I turned off the shrill pervasive reminder and pulled the covers around me. I wanted to get up but I also wanted to stay, comfortable in the warmth of my cocoon.
At 6:50 I made the decision to get up, my desire to advance the novel winning through.
10 minutes later, the heat was on in my space, a steaming mug of tea in my hand and the computer, like me, was ready to go.
One hour and one thousand words later, I came to the end of another productive morning.


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