Holy shit. I actually slept through the night. I mean, I got up twice to pee, but no acid, no coughing. I don’t think I’m through this entirely, after last Thursday.

Hallelujah for small miracles.

Target: 1300 words
Written: 722 words, novel: Father Lightning

I am sunburnt and happy, filled with fine food, fine wine and good, cold beer. Couldn’t ask for better.

Target: 1000 words
Written: 940 words, novella: The Mungk