Nov 13, 2010 09:03
Yes, it's Day thirteen, unlucky thirteen you say but it isn't unlucky because today is the second half of the individual word war where you have the chance of winning knitted plot bunnies and something else which escapes me at the moment because I'm not at home. You may be on crutches, trying to get to where your you want to be or trying to get ahead but keep plugging away, keep writing, keep living and don't be jealous of me even though I'm in a bed and breakfast and had chicken lasagna last night oozing with delicious scrumptious sauce. The sauce is your words flowing across the screen or the page. Make them count, as they always do and I'll see when I get back.
Meanwhile, it's also a team word war. Calliope vs. Erato. Who will win this weekend? Is it the cookie-munching ever so lovable team of hopefuls or is it the epic team that has won the cup in previous years? Only time will tell.
Drink, eat, and write your words this weekend, they're the medicine that will keep you going!
Place your word counts in the comments section!
day thirteen