Not Much Writing

Not sure of the word-count, but it couldn't have been much. Between 400-500. I dunno. I spent the second half of my writing hour sketching out what I need to do in the next scene. I hate having to start a new scene in the middle of my writing time. Always seems to trip me up. Anyway, I'm pretty sure I know how to tackle the scene, so I should have no problems tomorrow. Assuming I can get to it tomorrow. I'm behind on some things. I also have a scary feeling that my life is about to explode and get really, really ugly. I may be facing one of the worst periods of my life to date...and just when things started looking up.

It isn't going to stop my writing, though. I won't let it.

And there's that small chance things may work themselves out.