Holy crap, I’ve actually started writing again.
Long, long way yet to go.
Current Word Count: 15,462/23,338.
Edit: Okay, it’s about an hour later. New word count: 16,071/23,338.
GET. UP. His elbow bent as he propped his palm against the ground for leverage.
The mantra resounded through his head.
James pushed, forcing himself to knees. His vision swam and mind reeled with the surge. He tried to steady himself with an arm against the car door, but the chicken pot pie that had been dinner surged forward with a violent heave, painting the black asphalt.