I'm staving off a cold right now, but I still managed to cobble together 1,650 somewhat coherent words of my new book. I like where it's going, although I'm already concerned about the pacing because things are moving just a little too quickly and conveniently.
But the point of a first draft is to get it out there and THEN make it good. So call it another Average Night on the Reggie Miller Writing Continuum. My reward: sleep.