In which I throw a pity party

Well, maybe since I slept last night I can stay up later writing tonight. I just jumped in with Aristotle, but things don't seem to be improving much. Of course, I haven't given it much of a chance yet....

Daily Word Count: 667
Total Word Count: 3366
Word Count Deficeit: 1624

Got my work cut out for me over the weekend, looks like.

Daily snippet to share:

The boy reached out and grabbed her upper arm, pinning it to the wall. “It’s your eyes, girl. I can see myself in ’em. Proves I’m real.” He leaned in closer. “The guitar guy is good, but we could be better.”