So yeah.
I’ve made it halfway. If I was running a marathon I’d be sucking down juices and wolfing energy bars and wondering why the hell I’d ever started this in the first place.
Oh wait.
I am and I am, except the juices are coldies and the energy bars are, well, more coldies.
I was going great guns and then on Friday I had a drunken energy bar moment and somehow forgot to save like 1200 words. Then, on Saturday, Miss Carol and me joined some friends on a boat ride to a pig-pickin’ and when I got home I tried to write and it looked like this-
thijeuuo, wnnoeihrfla;, owoowhiiok
So I gave up.
When I awoke on Sunday, I was facing a 4000 word day just to catch up with the ever relentless word count that is NaNoWriMoandMo.
I honestly didn’t think I could do it, I was painting the big L on my forehead when Miss Carol said, buck up little buckeroo. Man up, you can do it, she said, waving her pompoms.
So I sat down.
And I did it.
I wouldn’t wanna do it again, but I DID it, I caught up.
So, yeah, I’m feeling pretty awesome.
way to rock it, duuuuuuuuuuuuuuude
Woohoooooooooooooooooo.
Seriously rocking the book…it’s like all these words were waiting to get out.
Ya know, you might just be right?
Except for the sleep deprivation, it’s going way better than I’d imagined.
I am so proud of you baby