It’s still stupid-hot. Not quite as bad as yesterday, thanks to a 3am thunder storm. But still hot enough that I’m not leaving the basement unless I have to.
Writing today was a little…torturous. I’m mired in a section of the plot that I haven’t really…plotted. I want to jump ahead and get working on the final lead-up to the climax, but that’s not going to work with where the characters are. They need more time. So I must be patient and slog through.
I did have a flash of an idea for a crime novel. It’s now scribbled down in my lovely notebook so I can come back to it one day. Writing one novel while planning two others takes up too much time as it is. (Okay, one of the novels in the planning stage is part two of the novel I’m currently working on, so it’s not requiring as much work.)
Anyway, on to other things for the day.