La Vie Boheme

Holy cow...

I wrote 10,000 words this week. That's almost NaNoWriMo levels of productivity. I'm kinda wondering how long I can keep this up. I don't feel stressed and tired and burned out, quite the opposite, in fact. Scary, but not having anything else I need to focus on is apparently making all the difference in the world. This is so the way to live, I swear. If I were actually making money, I'd think life was perfect.