I spent yesterday raking leaves so I was pretty exhausted by dark and thusly did no writing. However, I managed to belt out 500 words this morning and I figured out who the killer was on the way to work so I'm still feeling pretty good about it.
I also kinda like this bit I wrote:
"I rummaged around until I found my black hoodie. It smelled like a humidor someone threw up in so I sprayed some air freshener on it and put it on."