Falling Behind

My word count for today is 373. It would have been better if I hadn't had one of those evenings where you get tired all of a sudden and need to crash on the couch for a while. Eugene and I watched a Sting DVD after dinner, so I crocheted a few rows of my afghan. I would have liked to have written afterwards, especially since I'm approaching the end of a chapter, but I was still too tired. Hopefully I can make up some lost ground tomorrow afternoon. I'm going to a Beatles tribute concert with my friend Kristi tomorrow night, so I may or may not blog before then. If not, I'll tell you about the concert Sunday.