Put an hour in at the gym tonight and discovered just how miserably out of shape I am. Sweated like a can of Coke at a summer BBQ after about twenty minutes on the treadmill. Need to work on that.
Also put a few hours in on Sunder tonight. I worked on the synopsis, but as I was piecing together one of the final segments, I got an idea for some background that can link Celia Morente's phobia back to Charlotte. It's only quarter to ten, but I'm tired now so I'm heading off to bed. More work tomorrow night.
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