I wasn’t going to post anything until Day 15. But then again, I always seem to break out of the mold I try to set for myself. I started this weekend sick as a dog and didn’t expect to make much progress. I figured I’d be lucky to crank out three thousand words, if I was lucky.
By Friday night, I felt marginally better and decided to see if I could handle staring at the computer screen. My word count was somewhere around 13K. Not bad for the 7th day. I wished that I was further along, but the reality of daily living only allows me so much time in a day. 13K was not a bad number for Day 7. I started clacking away, reaching 14, 15, and then 16 by Saturday night. I looked at the word counts of my NaNo writing buddies. They encouraged me more than they’ll ever know.
Yesterday, I went straight to the computer and started again. My sister called at around 11:15 (my time), and we talked for an hour. It was around 2pm when I hung up the phone with her. I don’t know where the hours went after that. The next thing I knew, I reached 20K and then 21K. When I decided to finish last night, I had reached 22.7K. I wanted to keep going, but I had to go to work.
This morning, I surpassed 23K. My story has stayed within the outline, although the plot points have changed for the better (I think). I already know what I need to fix, but I’m not touching that right now. I’m going to push myself to the halfway mark tonight.