Recovering

As if she knew that I desperately needed a good night of sleep, my baby slept six hours last night. I had finally started feeling a bit better late, late in the evening, and this morning I woke up feeling tired, still, but in better spirits than yesterday. Got up, showered, ate breakfast, etc.

I rewrote the beginning of my novel because in hindsight what I'd written a few days ago seemed stuffy and pretentious. I feel like I'm on the right track and I'm going to try to continue to devote time to it. I went to the bookstore last night to write but was extremely distracted and not in the best frame of mind, so I didn't get a ton done...but I do feel like restarting was the way to go.

Today the sun is shining, but it's cold. I would like to get these kids outside but it's just not warm enough. Julian has a cold and is whining a lot. Maybe this calls for another long drive.