To be honest…
Just one hell of a day. Exhausted, fatigued and all the words that the lexicon gods have to spare.
Today’s count: 949 words
Running total: 9207 words.
I hate the word pivot.
Work from home PTSD surfacing in my brain right now.
Anyhow, I will let you know more about the last minute change I made before Rosalind left Scotland for Saint Lucia.
Remember I made some comments in the previous diary entry about the uniqueness of her close plutonic relationship with Ollie.
Tomorrow, I will let you know if I did something which could make their relationship awkward.
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Okay … Really appreciate you all but …
Oh … Take care of yourself. That pestilence is still camping in our neighborhood.