Strange, disorganised morning. LOML has a cold, and so slept in, which meant I slept in too as he usually wakes me up. This has thrown my careful routine somewhat out of kilter. Am slightly worried because LOML getting a cold usually means I get a cold, by sheer virtue of proximity, and I would rather not get sick. To this end, I am drinking orange juice and chewing Vitamin C tablets.
On the brighter side, I have passed the 112,000 words mark on my book (heading downwards). I would love to cut it down to under 110,000.
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