That seems logical. Keeping it to a minimum I mean, and not dwelling on it, but that’s where I’m hedging undecidedly. Twice? That seems like not enough…
I believe I’m thinking way too hard on this minor point and wasting time. I need to just get back to writing and let it work itself out in editing. Thanks for the advice
If it’s any consolation, the subconscious mind works symbolically. You will be peppering your story with plenty of symbolism without ever intending it, if you give it room to work. I’m noticing that happening in mine a lot – you know: damn, wish I’d thought of that myself. Oh yeah, I did.
Yippee! I plugged today’s wordage into the spreadsheet and it says I will finish on 11/29.
Yay!
Yes, I’m being silly. Hey, this is the first time I’ve been into the’green’ prediction range the entire month – all it took was three days in a row of 5000+ words each.
That’s quite an accomplishment! I hit 35,000 yesterday, and so am officially no longer 1-2 days behind. This weekend I’m going to participate in an inter-regional challenge, to boost word counts. If my wrists don’t give up the ghost before that.
I’m at 45K and totally running out of steam. But I can’t get this close and give up, so I shall persevere between Grandma’s on Thursday and doing my own cooking on Friday and Saturday. If all goes as hoped, I’ll hit 50 Sunday at the latest, and can spend three days making sure everything inside makes sense. I haven’t been paying much attention to that.
I’ve broken 30k, but I can’t recall exactly what I’ve got. I keep getting up too late to save to a disk and do an official wordcount. (I don’t have online access at home.)
I took yesterday completely off, thinking that getting up at 4am wouldn’t be conducive to coherent thought; I was probably right. 43,566 words down, 6,434 to go
I was good during week one, I did pretty well during week two. Then came week three - the week of, according to my status card, no writing. Well, not exactly “none,” but very, very little.
So, I’ve been making it up. My shoulder hurts, my arm hurts, my wrists are beginning to hurt (and I have good typing posture, too). But I will push through, even if I have to have my character read Moby Dick outloud to a hard of hearing person who needs everything repeated multiple times.
Of course, my outline insists there are still six more scenes to write. Well, maybe I’ll get them done by Wednesday, maybe not, but either way I have WON.
Bah. I had about 800 words’ worth of good idea at the start of the month, then too much r/t stuff hit the fan, so just as well I didn’t register and won’t get counted as a welsher. Maybe next year. I must have written half a million words for fun in my time so it shouldn’t be beyond the bounds of possibility.