Stretching and stalling at the start line

OK, errands are done for the day (cleaning is another matter), and it's ooowwwnn, yo. I'm starting with 14,604 words. 20k is a lead-pipe cinch, and my original goal of 25k by tomorrow night is plausible. Got the cat by the ass, almost. I've got a hold on the tail, at least. Coffee must be made. I shall do so. I'm having a wistful nicotine withdrawl right now, over four years after quitting. Cigarettes and coffee and writing neurosis. Ah, sweet bird of youth. Never mind: there's novel writing to do...