Huh.

Yesterday did not go so well in the land of Warped Souls. I left work early to run errands, and therefore had extra writing hours available. I settled in after dinner, re-read the last couple of paragraphs to remind myself where I'd left off and started writing. Seven hundred words in, I couldn't write any more. I had Stan poised to return to the WARP court, and I froze up. My arms and back were tired from sealing the deck, so I decided to lay down and rest my back for a minute. I'd think about where the next scene was going, then hop up and write it. (OK, who knew that wasn't going to work. Very good. Gold Stars for you all.) NExt thing I know, the phone is ringing. JuDee's on her way home. It's 9 o'clock; an hour has passed. Damnit. I finally decided to set it all aside for the rest of the night. I've got a fairly open weekend ahead of me, so I should be able to overcome the word-count deficit I produced last night.
Sigh. Day 3, and I'm already behind. This will NOT happen. I will have at least 13200 words by the end of this weekend (working out to 2200 words per day). >:|