Day 2 of the 2-Day Writing Push (prelude)

[lagilman]

And so, sitting here at the desk, having fed the cats, drinking my coffee, waiting to pull up the file and start writing, I end up filling two sheets with handwritten scrawls about a new story (short story, please gods) about choices and responsibility and the intermingling of guilt and conscience...

And I'm writing this when exactly, brain?