I say this a lot in my prose: Damen said nothing. Angel said nothing. Brit said nothing. How is it possible that I have so many characters saying absolutely nothing??
I don’t have anything particularly relevant to say this evening. I’m not too tired or worried or anxious or depressed or anything. To be honest, I feel quite blank.
As blank as I am this evening, I wrote 352 words (and stifled a sigh; it was not yet eight o’clock) tonight and will probably spend the rest of the night trying to decide on the best method for watching video on my new laptop that will live connected to the TV via HDMI cable.