So I got sick over the weekend. As a result, all of the reading that I intended to do didn't get done. It's kind of hard to proof-read your work when sitting up straight makes you dizzy. Yesterday morning I planned on calling in sick today, but by late afternoon, I decided that I should just go in today. I slept in, of course, just to make sure I got enough rest, but still no writing done.
Am I discouraged? No. Life happens, and I'm still on track to meet my goals. I know when things don't go as planned it's easy to just say, "Well, I give up." I'm not giving up, I'm not depressed, and there's NO WAY that I'm going to let a little fever ruin my book.
So, first thing tomorrow, I'm going to sit down and get back into the editing. Tonight I plan on reading through chapter eight, and then this weekend...who knows. But I'm still on track, and I feel...well, I don't feel like crap the way I did two days ago.