Too Cozy To Write

[livingdeb]

Yesterday I edited about 5,000 words out of my novel (mostly by deleting many of the parts that I knew were too icky when I wrote them) and made some nice word choice improvements and just started rearranging the scenes into chronological order (which may not be the final order, but is a good place to start), in about two hours.

Then let's just say the house was cool, the bed was cozy, and I succumbed. No journal, no dishes, no hanging up laundry.

This morning I decided I have enough information to do the presentation I talked about on planning for retirement, so I'm going to submit a proposal. From what I can tell, all proposals are accepted.