Day before yesterday: finished the first part of Blind Date with Death shortly before midnight. Huzzah!
Yesterday: CRASH DAY.
I got up and did yoga and walked, but I felt yucky by the time I got back to the AirBnB and ended up spending most of the day slacking off.
During yoga and the walk, I felt like I was channeling one of my characters, who was *intensely* uncomfortable with being out for a walk, but who noticed butterflies everywhere. It wasn’t what I expected from her as a character at all.
Today: Read through the last scene with only minor changes. I think I’m good to move forward.
I only did part of my yoga routine; a different character decided to “visit,” and he was freaked out about some of the poses. (The Warrior stuff set him off.) I found out that he has a horrific sense of rejection sensitive dysphoria, which I sort of guessed from the scene but didn’t realize was THAT bad.
I’d feel kind of crazy for personalizing my characters this much, but I drew on a lot of people I know (not just me), so I’ll just say that I’m feeling pretty sympathetic for a big chunk of humanity right now.
Also this morning: KITTY!
I saw a black cat with a question mark tail and, as I usually do, offered pets. She came up and gave me kitty loves until a car drove by. I tried to get pictures but they just looked awkward.
I saw two other cats, but they were not people-y. One black, one tortie. They looked uncomfortable so I didn’t take pics.