By the way, I forgot to mention, I did complete
NaNoWriMo. In the end I was so fed up with my
writing that at 45,000 words I sat down and refused to come off the computer
until it was finished. It was a bit of a
slog, but an amazing sense of satisfaction.
Whether I'll ever by able to bash it into something
that is a coherent piece of writing is another matter. The trouble with writing to this deadline
means that sometimes you write a lot of rubbish and waffle just to get
your word count for the day. And I have to admit that my plot changed as I
wrote, so the end story probably doesn't match up to the story I started at the
beginning.
But anyway.
It's done. I have 50,000 words that I didn't have at the beginning of
the month, and may be one day I'll be able to do something with it.
Now, I'm off to have a look at the novel I had
critiqued by the RNA in the summer, it's been sleeping for too long in my desk
drawer and it's time for it to get some exercise.
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