I did however, also write! (cue happy dance) I managed over 1000 words on Saturday, working them in between hiking with my kids and getting lost while driving to the local pizza dive. Not bad really considering my usual pathetic luck. Also, that last 1100 words pushed me into beginning chapter 2!
Tonight I will relook at what I wrote over the camping trip weekend and decide if I was sane at the time and it was good, or if I was suffering from elevation sickness and the 1100 words is a mangled mass of garbage.