So, believe it: 4, 972 words.
My total is merely 14, 172 and it should be 25,000 but I've also totally slacked off this past week. I got into a good zone this morning, went to lunch at Chik-fil-A and was feeling sooooo pleased with myself that I came back with a strawberry milkshake and kept writing for another couple of hours.
Let's hope I can keep up with this momentum. At this rate I just might be able to catch up.
And for the record, I'm still feeling a bit weird about the story, but I'll worry about that later when I get into the revision. For now, still just vomiting words onto the page, um, monitor.
2 comments:
psychotic? sure... but it feels real good, huh?
You can do it!
Post a Comment