I wonder if I was replaced by a robot and I am the robot that replaced me.

Over Saturday and Sunday, I wrote about 6500 words. That's unheard of for me! I still have first edits to do on half and then second edits on all of it, but, wow! The major, major part of it is done. And all this after a week of overtime work. How am I not dead right now?

I know we're not supposed to say this stuff about our own work, but I freaking LOVE this story. It fills me with glee and I hope when it's posted, it will fill you with glee as well. (It's for otpimpchallenge, so I'm not sure when it will be up.)

I deserve a prize, I think. Or at least a gold star. But I'll settle for cheese.