It’s finally here. November 1st, and the start of another NaNoWriMo. Am I ready? Can I do this?
I don’t know. I’m just doing the only thing I can – taking it one day at a time.
Ideally I’d be starting this project with a nice, empty day. No distractions, no other priorities – just me, at least one mug of tea, and my hands on the keyboard. Instead, I had work. And a decorator in the house. And a chaotic rush this morning as my partner was running late. And the bins to go out…
Despite all this, I’ve managed to exceed my target for the day. 1705 words written! Just 48,295 to go…
Findings so far:
Another week of writing lies ahead. I wonder whether I’ll still be on track for day eight?