I did start with NaNoWriMo.
I don't know if I should feel freaked out or not.
Word count: 3700/50000. Plot: barely nonexistent. In the sense that I know some things I want to happen and where I want them to happen, but I don't have an idea on how I'll get there. But, since I didn't have an idea when I started and happened to be writing only stuff I hadn't planned, and since as soon as I started back with that verse it all clicked nicely and I really have the time of my life with it, I think that this might pull itself off on its own. Or so I hope.
Also, I need new folksingers. The way that goes Woody Guthrie/early Bob Dylan/Woody Guthrie/early Bob Dylan will eventually kill my head before I'm at 25000 words, and don't get me wrong because I love the both of them. *goes to search for some country music greatest hits she thinks her father had bought*
Though what bothers me most is that I still don't have a title. I hate titles. And I hate the idea of writing 50000 words referring to it as 'that thing set in the Great Depression'. I need a title, damnit.
And if tomorrow goes as today, maybe on Monday I can edit some fic from that post yesterday and use it for tables. Maybe.
Good luck to anyone else on my FL doing it, of course! And also to everyone else doing mini_nanowrimo ;)
Word count: 3700/50000. Plot: barely nonexistent. In the sense that I know some things I want to happen and where I want them to happen, but I don't have an idea on how I'll get there. But, since I didn't have an idea when I started and happened to be writing only stuff I hadn't planned, and since as soon as I started back with that verse it all clicked nicely and I really have the time of my life with it, I think that this might pull itself off on its own. Or so I hope.
Also, I need new folksingers. The way that goes Woody Guthrie/early Bob Dylan/Woody Guthrie/early Bob Dylan will eventually kill my head before I'm at 25000 words, and don't get me wrong because I love the both of them. *goes to search for some country music greatest hits she thinks her father had bought*
Though what bothers me most is that I still don't have a title. I hate titles. And I hate the idea of writing 50000 words referring to it as 'that thing set in the Great Depression'. I need a title, damnit.
And if tomorrow goes as today, maybe on Monday I can edit some fic from that post yesterday and use it for tables. Maybe.
Good luck to anyone else on my FL doing it, of course! And also to everyone else doing mini_nanowrimo ;)