Yesterday I wrote a fair bit. I don't know about today-- My daughter's off school (election day), and there will be workmen in and out all day. There's an electrician in the basement right now. The rest of them, bar the plumber, should arrive soon.

Of course, I've only been up about fifty minutes. I don't know how the rest of the day will really go. It didn't start auspiciously. I set my alarm for eight because the sewer guys said they'd be here at eight-thirty. The electrician was banging on the door at ten to eight. My brain is still catching up.

I do tend to keep old prompts. I have a document where I list prompts and story ideas that I haven't tried starting yet. Every so often, when the document starts to get unwieldy, I go through and delete the ones I know I'm never going to write.