NaNoWriMo, Day 30. Winning!
Yes, clocking in this morning at over 50,000 words. There is joy.
There's also a slightly-more-than-mild annoyance of my husband's because my story still isn't finished yet; I'm thinking it might take 50 to 100 more pages. Actually khasael and I are having the same problems explaining to our respective spouses that no matter how brilliant a writer may be, they generally don't shit brilliance onto the pages and then sell it for big bucks without any revisions or even a spell checking.
Note to self: Feed husband. He's hungry after a month of fending for himself in the wilds of the refrigerator.
Note to my inner editor: Hold your horses, queen bitch. I still have some story writing to do.
There's also a slightly-more-than-mild annoyance of my husband's because my story still isn't finished yet; I'm thinking it might take 50 to 100 more pages. Actually khasael and I are having the same problems explaining to our respective spouses that no matter how brilliant a writer may be, they generally don't shit brilliance onto the pages and then sell it for big bucks without any revisions or even a spell checking.
Note to self: Feed husband. He's hungry after a month of fending for himself in the wilds of the refrigerator.
Note to my inner editor: Hold your horses, queen bitch. I still have some story writing to do.