I couldn't take it anymore.
I'd thought I could finish moving yesterday and start writing when I got up this morning. My workplace even gave me a day off, but I still ended up busy until noon.
I still hadn't eaten. I was exhausted and starving, and the smell of the neighbors cooking dumplings instantly made me feel like I couldn't take it anymore.
I wrote four chapters today, more than 9,400 words. I was still 600 words short of 10,000.
I'll make up the remaining two chapters later. Starting tomorrow, I'll count eight days of six updates, with no days off during that time.
God's Chosen fell short today...
Honestly, plans couldn't keep up with the changes. I didn't have much luggage, but getting the internet set up and everything else kept me busy for most of the day.