Every muscle in my core hurts. Day two without cigarettes.
The coughing fits started early in the day. Between the hacking, the cravings, and the unexpected busyness of the day, I felt like breaking things. Lots of things. All of the things.
Before work, I exercised a little. By exercised, I actually mean I sat on the floor and stared at my feet. We'll call it flexibility training.
On a more productive note, the second short story in my anthology has an ending. It was agonizing to work through. Getting the pacing right in a short piece, is a challenge. I'm not convinced that I nailed it, but it's good enough for now. I'll look at it again after some time has passed.
A new album by The National? Don't mind if I do....