Sadly, my vacation has come to an end.
I had to drive back home today, from Atlanta.  It's not a bad drive, although it was very, VERY hard to turn south onto 75 from 20 this morning.  I had to think about it.  I could have turned north.  I really wanted to.
Oh well.  I have tomorrow off from work, so I can do laundry and wash the car, get a haircut.  I'm also going to write; just because I'm back from vacation doesn't mean I can stop.
I did not meet my goal of finishing half of Lauderdale, and now that I look at it that was an absurd goal.  I would have had to write 13,500 words a day on the days I had set aside for writing.  Fat chance.  That said, I did finish chapters 27 through 44, which is good, and mapped out the remainder.  Theoretically, I can finish by the end of this year if I write 1230 words a day.  I say theoretically because I've made such pronouncements before.  But that doesn't seem like such a tough number.  We'll see how it goes.
Anyway.  Wonderful vacation.  I recommend everyone take one.  
1 comment:
If you need some incentive, November is National Novel Writing Month.
Post a Comment