So yes, yes yes. I made it past 40,000 and omg this is something!
Kicking and screaming, I forced myself to sit down and write. I took lots of breaks, I’m not going to lie, but I caught up today. After missing parties and other fun hangouts, Thank God! It was like a writer’s existential crisis with super dramatic intervals such as
- Maybe this book is crap
- Should I really be trusted with Scrivener and Word
- How many ways do I suck today?
- Should I really be writing when we’re all gonna die anyway.
- I hate Alec, Carissa and all their friends and family.
- My characters are annoying I should kill them all off Walking Dead style
I had to crawl my way out of the haze from three days ago, I could go out in the streets right now and dance. BUT IT’S TOO DAMNED COLD. So I celebrate tonight, from the warm comfort of my couch, with my fuzzy socks and a huge mug of hot tea. So here I go, keep on writing on. 50Ks on my sight! Cheer me on my people!
