Did I have dinner tonight? I can't remember.
13yo spent the evening playing video games and watching movies at her BFF's house. I didn't make any dinner. I made Pilon expresso with steamed milk and a bit of sugar. That's not such a good dinner. I also finished the longest story I've ever attempted. I think it topped out at 60 pages. Maybe it only felt that long. This story was something of an experiment. Well they're all experiments these days, but this one was a special experiment, to see, among other things, if I could make myself write a long story. I mostly succeeded. I've written a long story. Now (the royal now, as in anytime between this moment and the next six-twelve months) I need to see if I've written a coherent story, see if I need to trim this thing down or expand it, and maybe check the spelling.
I'm seriously hungry. No really. I should eat dinner.