A very productive day. A fortunate combination of hitting a good writing zone...and winter weather. I started off with a turnpoint emotional scene that drives the story--and I didn't have to stop for carpool and tutoring because the roads are icing over. I got nearly 2400 words written. When I go back over it may not look good, but at this moment it feels great. I killed off the dad and got the body pathetically home and I don't know what all. Now I remember why I like to write.