hard times

I went to the gym today and had my workout. It was too nice to go home so I strolled down to the park, rather I should say I rolled down to the park since I'm in a wheelchair.

When I did make it home, I worked on my novel some. I wish I could have worked on it these past few days but my mind would not let me focus. That's the nature of this disease, it affects people in different ways. One of the ways it affects me is my ability to focus. I am a hoping that my focus is starting to come back since I was able to get about 250 words either annotated or typed today.

I did recognize a fault in my novel. I think I'm going to rewrite a scene because it doesn't feel realistic. Sure, it'll set me back a little bit but I think the finished story will be better.