Stick a fork in me.
I'm done. I'm finished. I'm through with Nano. November 24th and only 10,300 words in. I can't sit down and write. I hate my story. I hate my protag. I have no idea where to take the plot. I didn't plan correctly for the whole Nano experience. I'll try again next year, but with an outline and research.
I can't believe I spent so much time angsting over this. Believe me, I'm no stranger to starting things and quitting them in the middle. So we can add Nano to my other list of activities I quit early, Spanish classes, learning to sew, yoga, and now Nano. Story of my fucking life.
I can't believe I spent so much time angsting over this. Believe me, I'm no stranger to starting things and quitting them in the middle. So we can add Nano to my other list of activities I quit early, Spanish classes, learning to sew, yoga, and now Nano. Story of my fucking life.