So... I'm sick. Which basically means I've either been sitting around watching NCIS or sleeping. I think I've written maybe 300 words and wrote one crappy stanza. No editing, no short story, no poem, no finishing Chapter Eight. My productivity level has been low. I haven't even been reading that much.
There will be no Poetry Peak tomorrow simply because I don't want to embarrass myself by trying to drag up some sorry excuse for poetry. There will be no posting of Prompt #4 simply because I have had no ideas. Hopefully, I can make that up sometime this weekend once I'm feeling better. I also hope to finish editing Thinking of You and writing Chapter Eight of The Lullaby. Lots to do. Now was not a good time to get the flu.