I woke up really depressed this morning. I wasn’t sure that I even wanted to get up and get moving at all. Just laid in bed for an hour or so contemplating everything going on in my life.

I knew that I couldn’t give into such thoughts for too long, because I have so much to do (and not much time to waste). I forced myself up and got my day rolling with a little walk. Getting outside always seems to get me in a better mood.

Day turned out very productive. Got a lot of black outs written. I’ll have some more time to write tomorrow and then some re-writing this weekend.