I wrote seven thousand words on my novel today.
I feel great.
Apart from the slight ringing in my ears.
(Is it possible to break your brain?)
More importantly I learned a lot. But I’m going to have to get away from the computer, so you’ll have to wait to hear about my great epiphanies.
OK, only 5,500 words to go tomorrow, and I can call myself a NaNoWriMo winner two years in a row.
Quite a feat considering that, four days ago, my word count was only 34,000 and I couldn’t see any way to get to 50,000 in that amount of time. Pah. Just goes to show. What goes for running also goes for writing. We are often limited only by what we think is possible.
Yesterday, by the way, writing anything was impossible. Hope that doesn’t happen tomorrow!