What a wasted day. And now I'm blue. I realized this morning I had 20k on a story that would totally fit the theme of the collection I need to submit to, so I spent today re-reading it to dive back in tomorrow. Only to realize when I got to the end that there was a reason I got stopped on it and there's no way it'll work.
Which means I'm back at square one.
And nothing sounds like fun right now. I'll blame that on hormones. And frustration.