That stated I had written a cumulative 50,000 words across all of my posts so far this year on my blog, which seems kind of incredible. That’s a particularly short novel worth of unfiltered brain rot mush from straight out of my head via the finger tips into my cell phone. Wild. And here I was thinking all I did all day was walk the dog, split wood, and doom scroll in between paid projects. I wonder if I’ll reach 80,000 words by years end? I don’t honestly know, but I can try.
I just thought that that was interesting, especially as I am within ten days of hitting a 900 day writing streak. I’ve already surpassed my old high score of 831, so that’s pretty cool to see too. Here I am over here being productive and shit. I washed more car windows, cleaned a carpet, did loads of laundry, added some tags to my tool box in the garage, and it’s only 3:30 pm on Friday afternoon. The weekend is my oyster ladies and gents. I’ll catch you around the water cooler on Monday.
