I'm in a fine mood now, just not actively blissful. I'm giving myself 'til 9 to putter about -- make tea, light candles, clean up a little, pick a good spot in the apartment (with good back support). Then writing. I wasn't really thinking, when I blithely said I could write 20K words in three days, about the physical restrictions. I can manage my back if I'm careful; a pillow or two in the right place and I should be fine. But I'm not sure how well my fingers will hold out. We'll just have to try it and see, eh? I will try to take regular breaks, I swear, even if it means I end up writing a couple of hours later each day.
Happy Friday, everyone. Hope you don't have looming deadlines. :-)