Well, NaNoWriMo is officially over. I ended with a mere 10K words to show for it, however I really did get a lot out of this.
As cliche as it sounds, it made me realize that writers are not born as writers. It takes a lot of um, writing to be a writer.
So while I'm not all that jazzed about dinosaurs or dragons anymore, I am going to try to squeeze out another 10K at least so I have something to rewrite.
Today however I'm focused on something else entirely--making Swedish meatballs for Gretchen's annual nighttime wintertime BBQ in the freezing cold. And she's not even Minnesotan!
Keep pestering me about the book, please.
Word count: 10,003
Saturday, December 1, 2007
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