Another quiet day, spent mostly like any other Sunday: working on the New York Times crossword, and later working on a short story. I didn’t manage to finish the puzzle — and I sort of disliked the theme once I learned what it was — but I did somehow manage to get another 500 more words down on the page. The story is still a little directionless, but I’m hoping I can pull it together before the end of the month, in time for a particular submission deadline.
Back to work tomorrow. Where did the weekend go?