Every year I do a little sub-journal of my NaNoWriMo experience. I’m usually better at updating during this time, except this year’s been a little problematic. See, I’ve
- Suffered from Writer’s Block on Day One. I’d start a story, dump it, start another, dump it. I finally found one I liked and got my quota. That should have been enough to keep me running and gaining except
- Had to rescue Brother Todd on Day Two. He bought himself a junker for a car and needed a jump to get. Which didn’t help get him home. Which resulted in me spending a good hour in the middle of nowhere instead of writing. I managed to get home and writing, enough to fill my quota. Good stuff, too, except.
- I have ennui today on Day Three. I don’t wanna write. At all.
Which is why, no doubt, I’m writing this post instead of the novel. Fun.
Three days in is too soon to take a break from writing. But I’m going to see this through, damn it. What I have is good. That’s what matters.
At least no one’s in the hospital, right? <cross fingers>Hope, hope, hope</cross>