Writer head doesn't have to mean writer rear-end.

I'm so very, very tempted to skip the gym today, you guys, in favor of staying here to write. And you know what? I think I'm gonna, and I'm not going to feel guilty about it, either, because it's just not every day that I get a chance to get ahead on any of this stuff. I'd be a dummy not to take full advantage of it.

Besides, I was good all weekend long in the healthy eats department. AND I did Pilates. My bargain with myself is that if I don't go to the gym today, I have to do more Pilates at home next weekend, plus hit the gym at least three times this week. And at some point today I'll make myself get up and move around the building for a while, maybe even step outside for some fresh air and sunshine.

I don't want to neglect my health in order to write; but gosh darn it, it's time I took a time-out to get back into my writer head again. It might be about time for another NaNoWriMo-style writing marathon.