I love when 9 o’clock nears and the sunset can still be seen. Such lovely colors.
I started listening to Neverwhere on my trip. It’s odd, because while it’s clear to me that Neil Gaiman is an excellent writer, and there are some seriously humorous bits in his work, there are also “vast acres of boredom”, as I told my dad. Sometimes my interest just gets lost between the “snort your coffee through your nose” funny bits.
1,240 fiction words, 1,442 total words
Those are much closer to the kinds of numbers I want to see every day.