In college, when I had a paper to write, I would find all these other tasks that needed doing, like feed the cat, clip my nails, even make my bed. So now that I’ve decided to write a book in a month or less, dishes are getting washed, man. The garbage is getting taken out without anyone having to tell me.
- 14,000 words, man, in three days. Of course, I probably used to type that much in a single morning playing wordracer…
Ditto. Can I just turn in my blog entries? I can write those without thinking…um…I mean… well, you know what I mean.
I have to go take out the trash, now.
You are so scaring me.
You probably even planned it out, and outlined, and have a big turning point and an ending and stuff.
I’ve got 22,800 words, 4 major catharses, 3 big turning points, but now I’m not exactly sure how my character is going to get to the ending. It’s fun to move from short stories to novel length pieces! Whee!
Just to make you guys feel better, I’m sort of regretting not doing NaNoWriMo.
And Jessica you get a GRE award for using “catharses.” Hard core!
ps. i caught a spider.