Well, I didn't get five pages written today (and yes, I crawled back into bed even though my lace-up shoes were sitting on the floor beside my feet) but I did get some reading done and I wrote two pages. The first two pages of my chapter, in fact. They're always the hardest. It's nice to have gone from (literally): "Sweeping generalization about Romantic poets blah blah blah that will let me get going on canonical biographies" to something concrete and concise. And I think it makes the fact that I wrote two pages that much more impressive. Good night!