I've been sick the past week or so. That being said, my goal of finishing the first draft of All Because of You by March 1st wasn't completed. I'm not too upset about it. I really feel like crap and my brain has gone sort of, well, dead. I'm still finding it hard to balance my time between working out and writing since I work from 9-5, Mon-Fri. That only gives me a couple hours a day of free time and I've been so stressed I've just been working out to relieve that stress. Catch 22, right?