Well, I did waste a good bit of the morning, but I had a productive afternoon. Almost 1,400 words down today. I'm at a good stopping point though -- good in the sense that I'm not exactly sure what's going to happen next, so I might as well stop for the day and sleep on it. Hopefully the meds didn't make me too surreal. I've read back over what I wrote today and I don't think they did. Of course, how would I know? I need to find a non-related, non-spouse reader sometime.
I am about to crash now, though. S-L-E-E-P-Y. I desperately need a nap. I can catch a few Zzzz's before Tony gets home. Hopefully I don't just sleep away the rest of the night.