I felt kind of like that tailor who boasted that he killed 7 in one blow and embroidered his proclamation on his shirt. Of course, the kingdom didn't realize he meant flies. They thought he meant giants. And hence, he went off to kill the giants and win the hand of the princess.
That's how my day felt. I whipped off four articles this afternoon. I feel like strutting a bit. FOUR!
But realistically, I wrote less than 2000 words total. They were four short articles.
Even so, now they are done and I can now go accept the hand of my handsome prince.