So productive I am. Sitting here in front of my Tanthalas,
writing this. Myriad voices tell me to get up and do
something else. Like, wearing a jacket. Sipping hot tea
with exotic spices to banish the chill. Curling up in my
bed, wrapped in a warm coccoon called blanket.

Alright, I'm wearing a jacket now. What else?

Didn't make much progress--oh well I only added less than 1,000
words today for my story. So much for daily goals.

Maybe I'll read some Asterix comics again.