Unfortunately, in the world in which I live, a little does equal a lot. Why unfortunately? Because just a little bit of cleaning ends up taking days to recover from. Sad, I know, but it HAD to be done. I couldn’t even see my desk, and now I have a clean and organized work space. If I had waited on hubby to do it, I still would have had to reorganize everything, which would have led me to the exact same boat I’m in now… Excruciating pain in the left shoulder blade, though I suppose it could be worse. Both shoulder blades could be hurting this badly. We’re currently on day three of this with no signs of it letting up any time soon. Pain meds aren’t making a dent in it, but at least the heating pad seems to help a little.
In other news, I did manage to write a tad bit yesterday despite the pain. When hubby found out, his immediate reply was, “Was it on the story you’re supposed to be working on?” Insert big eye roll. “Yes, dear, it’s on the right book.” He tends to ask me this a lot. I suppose it’s his way of keeping me on track, though it can get annoying at times.
Speaking of dear hubby, when I told him what I blogged about yesterday, he had to jump on his computer and check it out. Hmm, I wonder why? lol He’s such a nut, and then he confessed that he didn’t even read the whole thing. He really makes no sense sometimes.
Anyhow, I have a scene swirling in my head that’s been there since yesterday. I decided a particular occurrence in the WIP needed a bit more explaining from one character’s POV, and boy is it ever being explained. When hubby found out, he sighed and asked, “What part are you rewriting now?” No, no rewriting. It happens to fit perfectly into what’s already written, so :^P to him. Pure expanded word count on this one. 
Speaking of which, I’d better get to it while the muse is busily playing.
