Winters are shit for writing. You want to work, but it gets too cold too quickly. I’m a page of notes away from a midpoint, but it’s going to stretch out to three actual pages of scenes, maybe four.

This isn’t even the difficult bit yet. But I’m trying to follow some guidelines and take this seriously, and it feels like it’s taking FOREVER.

It’s much too cold, I’m going to bed.

I’d like to know where the hell they do the temperature reading for out here, because 8°? Bullshit.