Return of the Progress Report

My god, actual writing.

That Damn Angel Book Wot Needs a Title Something Awful
Words today: 1854
Words total: 9682
Darling: A florist across the street advertised homecoming flowers--more than a little morbid, from a shop attached to a funeral home.
Tyop: attack stairs (should be attic stairs)
Reason for stopping: went to get soup and got sucked into watching The Breakfast Club, then lost all momentum (Holy fuck, that was a hideous and tragic degothing. Just say no to headbands!)
Sustenance: tomato basil soup
Assistance: Fafnir joined us in chat for a minute
Exercise: weights