Well, it’s progress, anyway. Not as much as I’d hoped for, but given the severe lack of actual writing time these days, I suppose a 1,500-word week isn’t terrible. Speaking of writing time, Penny is going out with some friends tonight, which means if I’m ambitious I could use the three or four hours after I put Ethan down for bed to work on my novel. Or, I could watch the SpikeTV version of Revenge of the Sith that’s been languishing on my DVR for the last few weeks. Decisions, decisions.